funbook-pk Chapter 195 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World
Chapter 195 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World
Chapter 195 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World
After taking a shower.
When Yan Nanfei came out, he saw Feng Shan shirtless, washing bedding in the courtyard.
His back muscles would become taut with each vigorous rubbing of the blanket.
Especially under the sunlight, he appeared even stronger and more alluring.
"Leave the mountain closed, let me handle it." Yan Nanfei, dressed in a light pink lotus-trimmed long dress, her slightly damp hair reflected on her delicate face, said, "Go take a shower quickly."
Before Yan Nanfei could get close, Feng Shan immediately stood up, wiped his hands on both sides of his pants, and quickly carried over a chair with a backrest.
"My wife, how can you do chores?" Feng Shan sometimes felt helpless because his wife cared for him so much and always wanted to help him share the burden.
But as her husband, doing housework is his duty, so how could he let her be busy?
"You should sit down and rest. You've been through a lot, and your legs can't stand for long." Feng Shan helped Yan Nanfei sit down carefully.
He wanted to lift her up and sit her down, but he hadn't taken a shower.
We can't let our fragrant wife become a wife covered in sweat again.
After all, it wasn't in bed.
Yan Nanfei sat down, and his legs did feel much lighter; the weakness in them had eased considerably.
However, there was one statement that Yan Nanfei disagreed with.
She didn't suffer at all; she was clearly enjoying herself, hehe.
"I didn't do anything, why should I be tired?" Yan Nanfei drew circles on his abs with his fingertips: "You're the one who should be tired."
Feng Shan's abs tightened, and he bit his lip secretly: "My wife, I haven't taken a shower..."
He wanted to hold Yan Nanfei's hand to stop her, but he was worried that Yan Nanfei would get angry.
After all, as her husband, he should be accommodating to Yan Nanfei's actions.
"So what if you haven't showered? I don't mind." Yan Nanfei looked up at his front yard, which was almost on fire, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore." Yan Nanfei withdrew his fingertips, but the lingering tingling sensation still remained on his abdominal muscles, making him tremble slightly.
"My lady, I'll go back to washing the quilts now." Feng Shan asked Yan Nanfei for her permission.
"Go ahead." Yan Nanfei stood up. "After you wash the blankets, go take a shower too."
"I'm going to Aunt Daya's house; I have some things to discuss with her."
"Okay." Feng Shan nodded and followed Yan Nanfei to the courtyard gate: "I'll come pick you up after I take a shower."
"There's no need to pick me up. I'm not a three-year-old who doesn't know the way." Yan Nanfei's beautiful eyes were full of tears as she looked into Feng Shan's eyes. "After you take a shower, you should get some rest."
"What's that old saying again?"
"There are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not land that is over-plowed."
Do you know what I mean?
How could someone who's supposed to be closing off the mountain not understand?
“My lady, I won’t work myself to death.” Fengshan was very tall, so tall that it blocked the sunlight in front of Yan Nanfei. He said, “I’m only worried that I might hurt my lady.”
Yan Nanfei pursed his lips shyly, his face flushed slightly: "You won't die from exhaustion, and I won't get hurt either."
It's understandable that people are worried about him being shut down, after all, he's really strong.
"I will be careful and won't let my wife get hurt." In fact, Feng Shan had been holding back: "My wife is the apple of my eye. How could I bear to let her get hurt?"
"Okay, okay." Yan Nanfei raised her hand to pat his head, and Feng Shan obediently bent down to let her pat him: "I know you're the best, the most obedient."
I'm going to Aunt Da Ya's house now, so I won't take up your time.
“My lady, I’ll take you to Aunt Daya’s house.” Feng Shan’s attitude hardened, leaving Yan Nanfei somewhat confused.
What's wrong with this handsome, goofy guy?
“There are many more male carpenters in the village now, and I’m worried about my wife walking alone.”
While Yan Nanfei was confused, Feng Shan revealed his true feelings.
Yan Nanfei suddenly realized, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
It turned out to be this reason.
“Okay, you can take me.” Yan Nanfei didn’t refuse, which was what Feng Shan was worried about.
Naturally, Yan Nanfei also realized his mistake after being reminded by him.
Personal safety should definitely be taken seriously.
"Okay!" Feng Shan put on his clothes and escorted Yan Nanfei to Zhang Daya's house.
"Nanfei, Fengshan, what brings you here?" Zhang Daya's house was bustling with activity.
Lin Feng and the tiger owl also work here.
They wanted to cover the food and lodging for the chefs.
The accommodation is sorted out, but we still need food.
"Sister, what brings you here?" The tiger owl looked up at Yan Nanfei excitedly, but her hands didn't stop chopping vegetables with a cleaver. "Why don't you take a break?"
Lin Feng greeted Yan Nanfei and Feng Shan with his eyes, then continued washing vegetables.
Zhang Daya was in charge of cooking, stir-frying vegetables in two large pots together, while Zhang Qingfu was responsible for boiling water.
"I have something to say to my aunt." As Yan Nanfei spoke, Feng Shan had already brought over a stool for her to sit down.
Then he went to help.
Yan Nanfei felt awkward about sitting down; everyone was busy.
So when Fengshan helped with the cooking, he was heartbroken.
But Yan Nanfei shot him a glare, and he had no choice but to stay still.
"Nanfei, what do you want?" Zhang Daya was sweating profusely from exhaustion.
"It's about the daily meals," Yan Nanfei said. "With so many people, no matter how much we cook, it's hard to keep up with the meal times."
It would be better to give them an extra fifty coins, allocate rice and vegetables to them daily, and let them finish work half an hour earlier so they can cook for themselves.
What do you think of my suggestion? Is it feasible?
“But fifty coins per person, that’s not a small amount,” Zhang Daya frowned.
Sigh, these days, Yan Nanfei is just one example of money.
She took out several items from her spatial storage and, through Liu Yunyao's connections, transported them to the capital and sold them for a large sum of money.
They are now incredibly wealthy, with so many banknotes they can use them as toilet paper.
“Auntie, the fact that I can bring up this idea means I have enough money, so you don’t need to worry about this issue.”
Zhang Daya knew in her heart that Yan Nanfei was very capable, so she didn't say anything more: "Okay, I agree. What do you guys think?"
The three of them, of course, unconditionally supported Yan Nanfei.
“Alright, let’s ask the masters tomorrow. If they agree, we’ll start implementing it tomorrow,” Yan Nanfei said.
After all, we've already started cooking today.
after dinner.
The tiger owl clung to Yan Nanfei; wherever she went, he went too.
She kept saying, "Sister, when are we going to sleep? I can't wait, I want to sleep with my sweet and soft sister."
Yan Nanfei was at his wits' end; this guy was just too clingy.
He's even more talkative than Tang Sanzang, like he's reciting the Tightening-Headband Mantra.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, I'm going to sleep now." Yan Nanfei covered his ears, his head was about to explode.
The tiger owl was overjoyed.
After Yan Nanfei came in, he lay down immediately.
The tiger owl lay down as well, turning to face Yan Nanfei: "Sister, you smell so good. Can I hold you while I sleep?"
"No." Yan Nanfei looked at his reddened ear tips and refused.
"Okay." The tiger owl thanked her, "Thank you, sister."
He immediately hugged her tightly.
Yan Nanfei's eyes widened immediately: "No, didn't I say I wouldn't hug you?"
"I heard that when a girl says no, she means yes." The tiger owl took this twisted logic, which it had somehow heard, as gospel.
But who can tell her?
He could hug her, but why did he bury his head in her potato and rub it against her?!