Chapter 3815 Will Not Forget

Feng Jiu pursed her lips and smiled: "I think you are very pleasing to the eyes." The years are so peaceful, and the days are calm with sweetness, all of which are not easy to come by.

Hearing her words, a smile appeared in Xuanyuan Moze's black pupils. He put the soup in his hand on the table, reached out and held her hand in his, his fingers interlaced into a buckle, his low voice carried a hint of doting and admiration. Affection came out of his mouth: "The days are still long, you can reward them slowly."

"Well, the days are still long!" She replied softly, watching him push the bowl of soup in front of him, and then she took a sip.

"How? Will it still be hot?" Xuanyuan Moze asked.

"No, it's just right." This is a nourishing stew. She drank a bowl every morning and night for a few days. Since these days, she felt that she had gained more than one circle of weight.

After drinking the soup, he handed it to Qin Xin, who was waiting beside him, to remove it, and saw him take a small packet out of his sleeve.

"What?" She looked up.

"Sugar lotus seeds."

Xuanyuan Moze opened the small paper package in his hand and said, "Didn't you say that you are tired of drinking soup every day? I specially ordered people to buy sugar lotus seeds. After each bowl of soup, eat one or two. "

While speaking, he poked a bamboo stick wrapped in the interlayer of the paper bag and handed it to her lips: "Try it."

Feng Jiu's heart was sweet, she had a smile on her face, glanced at him, and then opened her mouth to eat the sugar lotus seeds, the fine powdered sugar in her mouth was accompanied by the fragrance of the lotus seeds, which was sweet and delicious, making her unable to help squinted his eyes.

"It's delicious." Seeing that he was about to put it away, she said, "You can put it away for me, and I can eat it in my spare time."

"Normally don't eat too much. Occasionally one or two is fine, so I'll keep it!" Xuanyuan Moze said, and gave her another one, and then said, "Can you go back to sleep?"

Feng Jiu glanced at him and said with a smile: "I just drank a bowl of stewed soup and went back to sleep? Are you not afraid that I will be so fat that you won't recognize me in the future?"

Xuanyuan Moze couldn't help but chuckle: "I could recognize you when your face was completely ruined, but you were just fat, how could I not recognize you?"

Listening to his words, Feng Jiu was slightly startled, and said softly: "Yes! You can recognize me back then, but when you think about it, you don't know how many years have passed, and what we have encountered over the years is really true. a lot."

She lowered her eyes and said slowly, "Whenever I feel happy that we can be together now, I will think of Mo Chen who has died, and I always feel that I owe him."

Hearing her mention Mo Chen, Xuanyuan Moze's eyes flashed, thinking of the scene at the time of the battle, the name that was called out of her mouth at the moment when Nalan Mochen was about to disappear.

"We all owe him."

Xuanyuan Moze said, holding Feng Jiu's hand, and said, "However, he also wants us to be happy and you to be happy. This is also his wish. Now that he is gone, we should live a better life, only us. If you are happy, you will not be able to live up to all that he sacrificed for us."

Feng Jiu raised her eyes to look at him, fixedly looking into his black pupils, and after a long time, she nodded: "Well, you are right, even if he is gone, we will never forget it. he."

As she said that, she seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something."