Feng Sujin did not expose Qiu Wenzheng's lie, and put a dumpling on the plate next to her, "This is for you to eat. After passing this village, there will be no such store. If you don't eat, it will be gone."
Qiu Wenzheng quickly picked up the dumplings and ate them in his mouth.
Qiu Wenzheng was chewing the dumplings. Thinking of Jun Mohan's appearance when making dumplings, his heart felt sour. When his throat moved, his eyes were so sore that he was about to burst into tears.
Feng Sujin carefully observed Qiu Wenzheng's expression, and she understood everything.
Feng Sujin could imagine Jun Mohan's difficulty.
Maybe he really had a lot of reasons why he didn't see her.
She couldn't imagine what it was, but she must know that it was not easy for Mo Han in her family.
So she has to be stronger and work harder.
Feng Sujin forced back her tears.
She knew that maybe Jun Mohan was hiding somewhere here, maybe he was looking at her.
So she couldn't cry or make him sad.
She had to work hard to smile.
Liang Xiaoqing looked at Feng Sujin's smile beside her and felt that it was beautiful but very sad. Such a smile made people really want to cry.
She thought about the words passed down by word of mouth, and felt emotional in her heart. Compared with what she had experienced, it was nothing.
She admired how this woman had gone through so much but was still so strong.
Liang Xiaoqing couldn't help but said: "You... you are crying in your heart."
Hearing these words, the smile on Feng Sujin's lips suddenly froze.
Qiu Wenzheng looked at Feng Sujin with tears in his eyes, "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. It really doesn't look good."
If Jun Mohan saw Feng Sujin's smile like that, he would definitely feel heartbroken.
Feng Sujin sighed and said, "Okay, stop laughing."
She turned her head and said to the air: "The dumplings are delicious. This is the most filling meal I have ever eaten. I think it would be great if I could eat dumplings like this all the time in the future."
Liang Xiaoqing didn't understand why Feng Sujin said such a thing suddenly.
Qiu Wenzheng knew that Feng Sujin actually told Jun Mohan.
This woman is so smart that she can't hide anything now.
He thought Feng Sujin would continue to check and ask questions.
But Feng Sujin didn't ask anything. She finished eating the dumplings and sat next to him, touching here and there with her fingers, as if she was touching the breath left by Jun Mohan.
At this time, Feng Sujin had a particularly peaceful aura around her that made others unable to bear to disturb her.
Time passed little by little, and Feng Sujin really wanted to stay where Jun Mohan was.
But she also understood rationally in her heart that she had more important things to do, something she and Jun Mohan had in common, which was to become powerful and unify the major tribes and small countries, and even the Chinese mainland.
Moreover, the time is about to pass. Once the Han Kun Festival passes, the war in Da Kun will continue to start.
Feng Sujin sat for a while and said, "I'm leaving!"
Liang Xiaoqing looked at Feng Sujin's lonely back, and for some reason, couldn't help but follow her.
Qiu Wenzheng covered his face and sighed and sat down next to him, "Aren't you coming out yet? Everyone is gone!"
Only then did Jun Mohan slowly appear, with an alluring and luxurious appearance. If he had not known about his physical condition, Qiu Wenzheng would have praised him, what a banished immortal descended to earth.
Jun Mohan looked gloomy. He slowly walked to the place where Feng Sujin had been sitting just now, and then sat down gently.
After Jun Mohan sat down, he covered his heart with his hand, which was aching from missing him.
Being so close and listening to every word she said, he really couldn't help but hug her and love her hard.