Xu Jiaorong shook her head with no interest, "Forget it, I'm not interested." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Lady, it's rare that Hanwen wants to go, so let's go with him, right? Tomorrow he will return to Suzhou. Li Mo instigated on the side, in fact, he wanted to witness the scene of the White Lady taking a boat in the rain.

Seeing that Li Mo also wanted to go, Xu Jiaorong had no choice but to agree, and walked towards the West Lake with the two.

The ancestral tomb of the Xu family is not very far from the West Lake, and the three of them walked for about a stick of incense and came to the white embankment.

Weeping willows are planted all over the white sand embankment, and the white sand is paved under the green willows, and the scenery is very charming.

Bai Juyi has a poem praising the eternal praise of the white causeway, the poem says: The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment is in the green poplar shade.

It should be the beautiful scenery in front of her, Xu Jiaorong's originally depressed face gradually eased a lot, and she followed Li Mo and them to enjoy the intoxicating spring scenery of West Lake.

Although Xu Xian often did business with his father in his early years, he never got rid of his scholarly anger of loving poetry and reciting scenery, and from time to time a few lines of poetry popped out of his mouth to meet the occasion, which was very self-satisfied.

Only Li Mo's mind was not on the view, he vigilantly observed the surroundings to see when the White Lady would appear.

However, they walked around the White Causeway, but they never saw anyone who took the initiative to talk. Xu Xian was also not picked up with things like golden hairpins, money bags, ingots, etc.

Li Mo couldn't help but be a little strange, could it be because they followed the reason, so the white lady simply didn't show up.

He couldn't figure it out in his heart, Xu Xian had already pulled Xu Jiaorong towards the direction of the broken bridge with great interest.

Okay, just go to the broken bridge, what if the white lady really wants to take a boat together?

Xu Xian's sister and brother walked in front, Li Mo followed behind, and before they could reach the broken bridge, the originally clear West Lake sky suddenly changed, thunder roared, and dark dark clouds swept in, and it was about to rain.

Here it comes!

Li Mo was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that it is going to rain! It is estimated that the White Lady is hiding on the side and silently peeping at Xu Xian, praising a good wishful husband, right?

"Brother-in-law, this is so good, why did the sky change?" Xu Xian's original good mood was gone, "We didn't bring an umbrella when we came out, what should we do?" ”

As soon as Xu Xian's words fell, it rained in the sky, although it was not too big, but it wet the clothes, and soon half of the three of them were wet.

Li Mo was not in a hurry or annoyed, "Since we are here, why don't we come and take a boat in the rain and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake in the rain?" ”

Xu Jiaorong just wanted to go back quickly, and was about to open her mouth to stop her, but Xu Xian clapped her hands and applauded, "What my brother-in-law said is very true, the drizzle is flying, let's go boating on the West Lake, how enjoyable it should be!" ”

After speaking, Xu Xian turned around and came to the lake, and beckoned to a canopy boat that was heading towards the lake, "Boatman, come here." ”

"Here we are." The fishing boat slowly moored in, and an old man in a sleek robe walked down from the boat, "A few guest officers, where are you going?" ”

Xu Xian pointed to the sky that kept raining, and said helplessly, "We originally came to swim in the lake, but the heavens are not beautiful, and it rains for no reason." Boatman, we charter your boat, you can take us to Qiantang Gate, and we can have a glimpse of the spring scenery of West Lake on the way. It's just that you don't have to take other guests on the way. ”

The boatman shook his head, "I'm really sorry, I had a bad stomach this morning, and I don't have the strength to rock the boat, I'm afraid I can't send you to Qiantangmen, I'm really sorry." ”

Li Mo was dumbfounded, I'll go, why don't you follow the script? Wait a minute, you have to sing two voices, how can you pick and choose casually!

Xu Xian didn't expect this to happen, and couldn't help but be a little frustrated, "Huh? So how is this good? It's raining so hard again, and if we stay a little longer, we'll definitely be drenched in soup. ”

The boatman in the robes was about to leave with regret, but suddenly remembered something, stopped and said, "In this way, guest officer, since you want to swim in the lake in the rain, it is better to step on the broken boat of the little old man, and wait for me to serve my stomach, and I guess you should also come back with the boat." So I will hire you a boat, what do you think? ”

Xu Xian waved his hand again and again, "Forget it, I've never held up the boat, if something goes wrong later, what will it be?" ”

Li Mo also felt that rowing was not a joke, and it would be bad if he couldn't row well and fall into the water, so he said tentatively, "Boat family, it's better to wait for you in this cabin first, wait for you to serve your stomach, and then ferry us to Qiantang Gate?" ”

The boatman finally took the order for business, so he naturally didn't want to be yellow, so he agreed, "Okay, then you go inside to take shelter from the rain first, and I'll be back in a while." ”

After speaking, the boatman hurriedly got off the boat, probably looking for a place to solve his three urgencies.

Li Mo helped Xu Jiaorong onto the boat, and the three of them sat in the cabin together, so that they were not caught in the rain.

Looking at the dense rain outside, Li Mo secretly thought, this person is on the boat, why didn't the white lady lead Xiaoqing to appear?

Could it be because there are too many people on board?

"Lady, why don't we go outside for a walk?" Li Mo whispered that if he delayed the white lady's eager heart to repay the favor because of his nonsense, it would be a sin.

Xu Jiaorong glanced at Li Mo in puzzlement, and stretched out her hand to reach out to his forehead, "It's not hot like this, husband, it's raining heavily outside, we just came in, why do you want to go out again?" ”

"Yes, brother-in-law, I finally found a boat to shelter from the rain, I don't want to be caught in the rain again." Xu Xian looked at the cabin as he spoke, "This boat is quite spacious, Mo said that it only carried the three of us, and the next three would be able to sit." ”

Don't worry, it is estimated that there will be two people rubbing the boat later. Li Mo secretly said something in his heart, but he didn't show it.

They talked nonsense for a while, and then the boatman in the coat folded back, "A few guests are still here, so let's sail the boat, right?" ”

Xu Xian nodded, "It's hard work." ”

The oars paddled across the water, causing ripples and sending the canopy into the middle of the lake.

In the continuous rain, the canopy boat slowly moves forward in the water and sky, the blue water lingers, and the strange peaks are reflected, outlining the beautiful scenery in the rain.

Li Mo, who was sitting in the cabin, was attracted by the scenery in front of him, completely forgot the original intention of wanting to see the White Lady, got up and walked to the outermost side, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery by the cabin.

"Guest officer, the rain scene of West Lake is good, right?" It seems that the boatman is very proud of the scenery of the West Lake.

"Well, that's good." Li Mo nodded, and sang uncontrollably, "Hey, hey, hey

The beautiful scenery of the West Lake, March days.

The spring rain is like wine, and the willows are like smoke.

Fate to meet thousands of miles away,

It's hard to hold hands on the other side.

Ten years of cultivation have been spent in the same way,

A hundred years of cultivation to sleep together.

If there is a thousand years of creation,

The white head is concentric in front of him.

If there is a thousand years of creation,

The white head is concentric in front of him. ”