spring cloud warm

Chapter 118
The Qingping River is full of spring water, with willows and flowers blooming on both sides of the river, and cruise ships come and go, as if walking in a painting.

Cui Baoyu sat alone in the bow of the boat, his eyes were dull and his heart was not in his heart.

From that day until now, he has always looked like a goose, as if he had lost his soul.

"My lord, the lady who sings the song on this boat is new, ask him to play with you?" The people following Cui Baoyu tried their best to make him happy.

"Go away!" Cui Baoyu was very irritable, how could he care about those vulgar fans?
The man didn't expect the flattering to hit the horse's hoof, so he quickly avoided it.

Cui Baoyu's mind is full of Xiaomu whom he met in the restaurant two days ago, these days he has been wandering outside like a wild horse, just hoping to meet him again.

He asked the servants who followed him to look for it from morning to night, and whenever they saw Xiaomu, they would definitely bring him here.

Those servants were eager to do meritorious service in front of their master, but the soles of their shoes were almost worn out, and there was no sign of Xiaomu.

A small boat approached without a sound, no one cared at all.

Such small boats are often used by fishermen, but this one is relatively new.

There was only one person in the boat rowing the oars, wearing a bamboo hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But judging by his appearance, he was obviously a young man.

Although the boat was small, it rowed fast, surpassing Cui Baoyu's and the others' painted boat.

The boy rowing turned his head inadvertently, and met Cui Baoyu face to face.

Cui Baoyu immediately groaned and stood up, the boy on the boat was none other than Xiaomu.

Although he was dressed as a fisherman, his demeanor did not diminish at all.

Standing on the bow of the boat, looking forward to the brilliance, he hooked Cui Baoyu's three souls and seven souls away.

"Brother Mu Xian! Brother Mu Xian!" Cui Baoyu yelled, afraid that Xiao Mu would not see him.

"So it's Brother Cui, and he's still so interested." Xiao Mu cupped his hands, apparently not planning to stay any longer.

Where is Cui Baoyu willing to let him go?He called Xiaomu's name in a voice and said, "Don't go, don't go, brother, I have something to tell you."

So Xiaomu supported the boat and looked up at him.

"You forgot what I said earlier, didn't you say that I will be your guide and play with you?" Cui Baoyu's words could not hide the grievance.

Xiaomu didn't speak, just glanced at the boat behind Cui Baoyu, and frowned slightly.

Cui Baoyu immediately understood that Xiaomu thought that there were too many people and didn't like to join in the fun, so he said quickly: "Come closer to the boat, I'll go down and be with you."

"Isn't that good?" Xiaomu seemed a little embarrassed, "My boat is too shabby."

"It's not shabby at all, it's interesting to be so small." Cui Baoyu said, and he had already descended the ladder on the boat.

"Master, isn't this inappropriate? In this way, there will be no one to serve you." Xiao Mu said with a half-smile.

To Cui Baoyu's ears, it seemed like he wanted to refuse and welcome.

"Who needs someone to serve me? It's not that I have no hands or feet." Cui Baoyu can't care about anything now, and only wants to be with Xiaomu.

The people who followed him were worried, but Cui Baoyu felt that they were an eyesore at this time, and reprimanded him: "Get out of the way! Don't disturb my brother Mu's interest!"

The entourage saw that Xiaomu was just a frail young man and alone, besides, what could happen at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

So he said: "My son is tired from playing, just go to our shop, and someone will take care of you."

"You guys go back! I don't know when I will go back! If the family members ask, just say that I will live in the family temple for a few days." Cui Baoyu didn't plan to separate from Xiaomu, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot.

Xiaomu speaks very little, and has a desolate temperament.But the more he is like this, the more Cui Baoyu is fascinated by him.

After all, the boat is too small, Cui Baoyu is not comfortable sitting on it, let alone want to go further, so he urged Xiaomu: "My good brother, we also watched the whole journey on the boat, why don't we go ashore and find someone else?" Wouldn’t it be nice for us to enjoy the scenery in a restaurant that can be climbed up? You don’t like crowds, so let’s choose a private room by the window, where it’s very quiet.”

"Brother Cui, if you can trust me, I have a good place to go." Xiaomu glanced at Cui Baoyu quietly and said, "But that place is outside the city, a bit remote."

"It's good to be remote! It's good to be remote!" Cui Baoyu was so happy when he heard it, he always felt that there was something in Xiaomu's words, especially when he just looked at him, it was clearly a joke!

"Then let's go out of the city by boat! That place is not far from the river bank, and it's very convenient to abandon the boat and land there." Xiaomu smiled rarely.

The boat went eastward along the current, and soon left the city.

There is another branch of the Qingping River, and Xiaomu rowed the boat into a branch. The ancient trees on both sides of the river are towering, and it is really quiet.

After walking about a dozen miles, Xiaomu stopped the boat and tied the rope to the tree on the bank.

"That place is in a mountain depression, so I have to trouble Brother Cui to walk a few steps." After Xiaomu finished speaking, he stepped forward.

Cui Baoyu was afraid of losing him, so he followed closely behind.

The mountain road is difficult, and there is no road in this place, and there are weeds and trees everywhere.

Cui Baoyu was fascinated by the beauty and didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Xiaomu took him around and around to a thatched hut in the mountains. Although it was a little crude, it was indeed very elegant.

There are tables, chairs and bamboo beds in the thatched hut, and there are tea bowls and wine glasses on the table, all clean.

Xiaomu brought out a jug of wine from under the bed, and brought out several dishes of appetizers as if by magic.

"This place is very simple, there is no good hospitality, please forgive me." Xiao Mu said and poured Cui Baoyu a glass of wine.

"Brother Mu Xian, don't you become a vixen, right? You live in this mountain, and you look so good." Cui Baoyu couldn't help itching from the heart again, there were only him and Xiao Mu Mu here, and he couldn't bear it. He kept saying crazy things to tease him.

"After walking such a long distance, my son is thirsty after thinking about it. Would it be okay to taste the wine I brewed?" Xiaomu said while gently wiping the sweat from his cheeks.

With him like this, how could Cui Baoyu stand it?Not to mention letting him drink, even if he drinks arsenic, he won't wait to blink.

After drinking a glass, Xiao Mu poured him another glass. Cui Baoyu actually didn't care about tasting the wine, but just said yes blindly.

"My dear brother, sit down quickly! Let's have a cup of wine." Cui Baoyu went to pull Xiaomu, but felt dizzy and sat down on the ground.

He prided himself on his ability to drink well, how could he make himself dizzy after two small glasses of wine?

He shook his head vigorously, raised his face to look at Xiao Mu, but saw that his face was tense, as if covered with a layer of frost.

Cui Baoyu fell to the ground without saying a word, and Xiaomu went up and kicked him hard on the waist.

But he remained as motionless as a dead pig.

(End of this chapter)