Chapter 162: A Strange Look

The next day arrived quickly

Lu Ming drove to the meeting point, Mo Dan Ji Chengyang was already waiting there, and after a while, Xiao Yang and He Qingfeng also arrived, and finally Zhang Yifan and Gong Fan also arrived.

The four cars rushed to Okawa Village.

Along the way, Mo Dan looked at Ji Chengyang, the co-pilot, from time to time, the man's eyes didn't seem to be tired, staring straight ahead, as if the person he wanted to see would appear in the next second, nervousness and excitement were all written on his face.

"I heard that Qingyan is teaching over there."

"Huh?" The man suddenly heard the voice, and then reacted and asked, "Teach?" ”

"The people in the mountains rescued Qingyan, and Qingyan began to give lectures to everyone while he was recuperating from his injuries."

The man nodded and said, "That is, she can stay so calmly to repay everyone." ”

Mo Dan glanced at him, smiled and didn't speak, Qingyan occupied the most important position in his heart, but to be honest, if this matter was changed to himself, it is estimated that he would think about how to contact everyone at the first glance when he woke up, and Qingyan was indeed different.

Okawa Village

He Qingyan got up early in the morning to give a lesson to everyone, but Mo Shangbei still didn't know where to run? I don't know why I can't see anyone for the past two days, and I can only see him at night.

After the lecture, the big guy's expression was also very strange, and for some reason she felt that everyone was looking at her wrongly.

When he met a villager on the way, He Qingyan couldn't help it, stopped and asked, "Auntie, have you seen Shang Bei?" ”

The aunt hurriedly shook her head.

"Is something happening in the village?" It feels weird, but I can't tell what is weird.

"No, no, it's all good." The eldest aunt bared her teeth and shook her head with a smile, and then hurriedly walked away without waiting for He Qingyan to continue asking.

What's going on? Everyone is in a hurry, isn't it the time to be busy working at this time, why are there few people?

When I got home, I still didn't see Mo Shangbei's shadow, He Qingyan was surprised, in the past, this man had to guard the door when he went to the toilet, and he was always the first to disappear in the past two days.

Forget it, I should be back in a while.

He Qingyan took out his own design draft, it was time to integrate this draft, it just so happened that Mo Shangbei was not around, and he had more energy to change it.

Where did Mo Shangbei go?

Mo Shangbei took a bunch of people to pick it on the mountain at this time.

Women gather in groups on the side of the mountain to pick the best-growing, most colorful wildflowers.

The men carried the wood in groups, and in the past two days, they have made some wood, and made a simple frame according to Mo Shangbei's requirements, the wood should be smooth and clean, and some flowers and plants should be wrapped around it to decorate.

The children were playful, with some scarecrows tied to the side, some clothes and straw hats, and smiles full of joy.

At noon, the quiet mountain village resounded with the sound of horns.

He Qingyan heard the sound, and it was estimated that Lu Ming and the others were coming, so he hurriedly ran out to see.

It turned out that it rained two days ago, and this dirt road, which was not easy to walk, has become a mud road, and there are small potholes.

When He Qingyan arrived, he saw several villagers helping them push the cart.

"Gong Fan." He Qingyan called Gong Fan on the side and walked over.

In addition to Gong Fan and Ji Chengyang, the person who was pushing the cart stiffened, and the voice was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, Qingyan, it was Qingyan's voice.

Ji Chengyang hurriedly turned around, and when he saw the slender and thin figure, his eyes inadvertently turned red again.