Quiet immediately smiled: "No wonder you dare to take me to the middle of the water." ”

After a pause, he smiled quietly and said: "Xianggong, I am also very good in water, I can hold my breath in the water for a long time, if we really fall, you can't swim back with me, I should be able to take you back." ”

Xiao Changyi was silent and continued to prop the bamboo raft into the middle of the river.

Quiet didn't speak again, but enjoyed the increasingly beautiful scenery.

The surrounding trees are lush and green, reflected in the water, the water is sparkling with the dark green general river surface, rippling into a glow, a bamboo raft slowly sails to the middle of the river, there are two people standing on the bamboo raft, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, it seems to have become a beautiful scenery.

Because of the silence and Xiao Changyi, no one spoke, except for the sound of birdsong, the sound of water flowing, and the sound of bamboo poles supporting water to make the bamboo raft move, no other sounds could be heard at all, it was really very natural.

It's heart-warming.

After standing quietly for a while, she simply lay on the bamboo raft and relaxed, she really enjoyed the situation and the feeling.

But because the sun's rays were a little dazzling, Quiet opened the oil-paper umbrella and placed it next to her head.

Blocked by the oil-paper umbrella, she finally stopped being unable to fully open her eyes because of the dazzling light.

With her hands under her head, she quietly felt the bamboo raft under her slowly moving, watching the scenery on both sides slowly retreat, and her sight, she could also see her family husband who was using bamboo poles to support water to push the bamboo raft forward, and she really felt that her heart was very peaceful at the moment.

It's a good feeling.

There is no worldliness, no strife, only silence and beauty.

As soon as Xiao Changyi propped the bamboo raft into the middle of the river, he no longer continued to hold it, but collected the bamboo pole and sat next to Quiet.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly next to the quiet, quietly looking at the scenery, he looked at the quiet.

Out of the corner of her quiet eye, she caught a glimpse of her father-in-law looking at her all the time, and she only felt funny. Immediately, she simply stopped looking at the scenery, and looked back at her father-in-law with a smile.

Silently stared at her father-in-law for a long time before she asked with a low smile, "Why don't you lie down too?" ”

"It's fine."

Because the bamboo raft is a bit narrow, it is impossible for both of them to lie flat, so they can only lie on their sides, facing each other.

She looked at him, he looked at her.

At this moment, she only has him in her eyes, and he only has her in his eyes.

Originally, there was only one quiet cover, but as soon as Xiao Changyi lay down, the oil-paper umbrella covered the two of them, and the oil-paper umbrella was placed obliquely, covering the top of their heads, so that they all avoided the dazzling light.

The oil-paper umbrella is white, and there is a red plum painted on the oil-paper umbrella, which is particularly elegant and beautiful.

The scenery is picturesque, painting a bamboo raft, a pair of people on the bamboo raft, the man is dressed in Xuan, the woman is dressed in white, an elegant oil-paper umbrella, the surroundings are quiet, sparkling, I don't know whether it is the person in the painting, or the fairy in the sky, beautiful, incomparable.

Because of the shield of the oil-paper umbrella, no one knows what the two people under the oil-paper umbrella are doing, but if the oil-paper umbrella is removed, you will find that the two people who were just quietly looking at each other have their faces close to each other, kissing each other, tasting each other, but their lips trembled slightly.

Even though they have been married for a long time, their hearts are still throbbing for each other.

"Xianggong," they looked at each other quietly for a while, and then they finally opened their mouths again, the sound was not loud, but it was enough for Xiao Changyi to hear. "Do you know what it means to only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals?"

"Yes," Xiao Changyi nodded slightly, "like us." ”