After dinner, the two decided to go on a boat.

It was the simplest wooden boat, using the most primitive oars, and a scrawny man wore a conical straw hat and rowed hard.

The uncle grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and his laughter was very hearty: "Newlyweds? Come on your honeymoon. ”

Shen Huaitian always felt extremely kind when she saw such a person, and she didn't hold a stand. The corners of the mouth raised a beautiful arc, revealing two small pear vortices.

"Sort of, uncle, how many years have you been rowing here?"

The uncle laughed, his face was full of wrinkles, and his thin arms seemed to have inexhaustible strength, he looked into the distance and said slowly: "It's been thirty or forty years, and the boat used to be the best means of transportation here, and I was a good rower." The uncle proudly told the story of his youth.

"Technology is getting faster and faster, and there is no need for boats in the town. But I, an old man, was born on a ship and grew up on a ship, how can I be willing to give up, just in the past two years to develop tourism, this old bone can be regarded as handy. The uncle's tone was full of regret, and his eyes drifted into the distance.

The boat travels along the river, between the two mountains.

The vision instantly widened, and Shen Huaitian didn't expect that there was such a secret realm hidden behind this town.

Looking into the distance, I saw the mountains undulating, the mountains were stacked on top of each other, and the trees were lush and green. The white clouds in the sky are floating slowly, the smooth water surface is as clear as a mirror, the blue sky and white clouds are clearly and vertically reflected, the breeze blows, and the water surface is flooded with bursts of fine ripples, sparkling, like a dream.

The uncle put down the oars in his hand and sat in the stern of the boat smoking his pipe, and the ethereal smoke slowly rose.

Shen Huai leaned his hands on the side of the boat, looked at everything around him, and couldn't help but admire: "Fu Chen, how did you find such a place?" ”

Fu Chen folded his legs, sat lazily on the side, squinted his eyes and said, "Uncle Liu told me." ”

Shen Huaitian wondered how Fu Chen's attitude towards the servants at home was very bad when he went to the Fu family's old mansion before.

Shen Huai pulled his hair back, frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you say before that you shouldn't be polite to your subordinates?" ”

"Mama Feng is different from Uncle Liu." Fu Chen looked at the rolling mountains in the distance steadily, and his voice was soft.

Shen Huaitian instantly remembered the persuasion that Mother Feng had given her when she and Fu Chen slept in separate rooms before. It seems that Feng Ma and Uncle Liu should be the ones who know Fu Chen's background, maybe the two of them have been by their side since Fu Chen returned to the Fu family.

Shen Huai looked at Fu Chen, his eyes shining like autumn water in the sun, glowing with stars.

"Fu Chen, do you know what you said when you were drunk that day?"

This is the first time Shen Huaitian has mentioned this matter seriously, and it was all joking and joking before.

"What did you say?" Fu Chen didn't care about it, his face was calm.

Shen Huai hesitated slightly, and said with a half-light smile: "You said that you are the illegitimate son of the Fu family." ”

Fu Chen's pupils sank suddenly, his eyes flashed with a trace of dangerous light, he glanced at Shen Huaitian lightly, and said with a smile: "Really?" So what are your plans? ”

Fu Chen's unsurprised attitude shocked Shen Huaitian, she didn't expect Fu Chen to be so calm, as if everything was expected by him.

threw the problem to her so easily, she couldn't say anything, she originally thought that she could grab Fu Chen's handle, but now it seems that she is too simple, in fact, everything is under Fu Chen's control.

A bright smile like a flower bloomed on Shen Huaitian's face: "What plan can I have, no matter what, you are my husband, this can't be changed." Shen Huaitian chose to play stupid.

Fu Chen's hand caressed Shen Huaitian's face, the smile of the woman in front of him was light on her lips, and the smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows lingered for a long time, with such a delicate and good-looking face, who could be willing to let go.

"Aren't you afraid that I have nothing?"

"As long as you live, everything is in time, everything has a chance, isn't it?" Shen Huai's cold hand covered Fu Chen's hand, and the pair of pure brown pupils reflected the sparkling water, glowing with a hint of tenderness.

Fu Chen gently kissed Shen Huaitian's eyes, and a charming voice sounded above Shen Huaitian's head.

"You know what, your eyes hook the soul."

"Did that hook you?"

"Hmm."

Fu Chen held Shen Huaitian's face and stared at her without saying a word, as if he wanted to remember every hair and pore of her.

"It's almost time, let's go back!" The uncle stood at the stern of the boat and shouted loudly.

When the two of them returned to the B&B after dinner, it was already dark.

Both of them finished taking a shower, Fu Chen sat on the bed and read the company's report, Shen Huaitian wiped his wet long hair, and water droplets dripped down the hair strands on the soft carpet.

She hurriedly turned on the hair dryer and blew her hair carefully, but Fu Chen walked behind her at some point.

Fu Chen took the hair dryer, inserted his bony hand into Shen Huai's jet-black hair, and gently blew her hair. Fu Chen's technique was very good, the temperature was neither hot nor cold, Shen Huaitian almost fell asleep comfortably, and her hair was blown out after a while.

"I'm tired today, so let's sleep."

Fu Chen pulled Shen Huaitian onto the bed, hugged her into his arms, and even breathing sounded in Shen Huaitian's ears.

But Shen Huaitian didn't feel sleepy at all, she stared at the ceiling in a daze with her eyes open.

"Can't sleep?"

"Well, I always felt that none of this was real." Shen Huai sighed, everything today is like a dream, ethereal, she is like being on a cloud, she may fall at any time.

"You're just cranky."

"Fu Chen, do you know, today is my happiest day." As he spoke, the corners of Shen Huaitian's eyes were red, and the sourness in his eyes was terrible.

"Especially when you carried me today, I seem to have returned to my previous ......"

Shen Huaitian's tone of voice gradually weakened, and tears were like pearls with broken threads, running down her cheeks to the corners of her mouth.

It's bitter and astringent.

Fu Chen took the tissue on the bedside and wiped Shen Huai's tears.

In the dark room, only the curtains could pass through a little light, and Shen Huaitian vaguely saw that Fu Chen's deep eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, trance and confusion.

"If you're happy, how can you cry?"

Fu Chen's hand stroked Shen Huaitian's hair, patiently coaxing her.

Shen Huaitian's mind was blank, she didn't think about anything, her hands hooked Fu Chen's neck, raised her head and pressed her soft lips against his thin lips, like a desert traveler stepping into an oasis, urgently accelerating this kiss.

Fu Chen felt Shen Huaitian's cold lips, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes, this was the first time Shen Huaitian took the initiative to kiss him, it was so warm and affectionate.