Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 15 The picturesque scenery
The people in the house are entangled, the moonlight is thick outside the window, the stream in the forest is murmuring, and the night is quiet in this soft sound.

Opening his eyes, he met Bai Zhanyue's shimmering narrow eyes, perhaps because he had just woken up, there was a bleary look in his eyes, they were truly charming eyes.

"Wake up." Bai Zhanyue's low and mellow voice sounded faintly.

Dye Hua smiled softly: "Yes."

"The scenery at the bottom of the mountain is thick, how about we go down the mountain and go boating?" Bai Zhanyue suddenly said with great interest, his eyes flickering.

"Okay." Ran Hua responded happily. She had wanted to ask Bai Zhanyue to go down the mountain for a boat trip, but the old man pestered her all day long to ask about the operation, so it was delayed for a while. Now, the old man is not on the mountain. He and Bai Zhanyue can have fun for a few days.

Bai Zhanyue chose a crimson red skirt for Dye Hua, looking at the skirt in Bai Zhanyue's hands, Dye Hua frowned slightly, with a troubled expression on his face.He thought to himself: This guy is too unkind, he himself is wearing a flowing white shirt, why is it her turn to wear a tacky crimson shirt?
As if seeing the dislike of dyeing paintings, Bai Zhanyue smiled shamelessly: "My husband thinks that a lady looks good in red."

Looking at his expectant eyes, even if he doesn't like it, Ranhua has no choice but to agree.

When going down the mountain, Bai Zhanyue God mysteriously brought a cloth bag, which was bulging, and he didn't know what was in it?
When the two came to the lake, there was already a small boat parked by the lake. A 40-year-old yellow-faced man sat quietly on the bow of the boat, looking around from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.When he saw Ranhua and Bai Zhanyue, the big man stood up abruptly, waved his sleeves vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Master, this way, this way."

Bai Zhanyue glanced at the big man, then turned to Ran Hua and said, "I hired him down the mountain yesterday."

Dye Hua let out an 'oh', no wonder he didn't go back until so late yesterday morning, his feelings have come downhill.

On board the boat, Bai Zhanyue hugged the dyed painting and stood on the bow of the boat, the green hills on both sides gradually receded, and the clear water below the boat was rippling.The sun was like weaving, sprinkled on the two of them, showing off a faint hazy halo.

The lake breeze is blowing slightly, the dyed hair hanging on the chest dances lightly, and the black hair wrapped around Bai Zhanyue's shoulders, among the green mountains and green waters, a small boat is sailing on the ten thousand hectares of blue waves, with two figures in red and white on the bow Intertwined into a beautiful picture.

"Hua'er, we're here after passing this gorge." When the boat passed a gorge, Bai Zhanyue suddenly said softly.

"Well," Dye Hua responded lightly.

After the boat passed through the mouth of the gorge, what appeared in front of the dyeing painting was another world, but the calm mirror-like lake surface was sparkling and rippled, and the blue sky and white clouds remained in the water.The most eye-catching thing is the peach blossom forest by the lake.

Bai Zhanyue signaled the boatman to dock the boat by the peach blossom forest, and then took Ranhua's hand and got off the boat. Ranhua looked at Bai Zhanyue in shock, his eyes full of questions.How did he find out about this place?
Bai Zhanyue said with a light smile: "I knew you would be like this, it's nothing strange, I asked people in the village down the mountain yesterday, and I heard from a fisherman that he discovered this place by accident, but This place is too remote, and I have never been here again.”

Dye Hua was moved and said: "Yue, this place is so beautiful."

"As long as you like it." Bai Zhanyue led Dyehua into the peach blossom forest, when the breeze picked up, the petals fell like rain, and Dyehua fell on them.

The scenery is picturesque, and so are the people.

Bai Zhanyue paused, staring at Dye Hua's hair, but saw a few petals falling from Dye Hua's jet-black hair, which set off that little face without makeup as bright and clean as jade.

(End of this chapter)