With the help of the villagers, the car had already come out of the mud pit, and several people went to the place where Qingyan lived.

Not long after, a villager came and called Mo Shangbei away.

He Qingyan frowned, what is the uncle looking for him?

Everyone looked at He Qingyan's puzzled appearance and secretly snickered but didn't show it, and after nearly 40 minutes, a villager came, found Lu Ming, and said something to Lu Ming, He Qingyan was even more curious, these uncles, why are they still familiar with them?

"Let's go, Qingyan." Lu Ming got up with a grin.

"What?" He Qingyan really couldn't figure out what this group of people were doing mysteriously.

"You'll know when you go." Xiao Yang came over and put his arm around her shoulder and took the person out.

After walking a long way, He Qingyan didn't understand that this was not the way to the mountain? Then he asked, "Up the mountain?" ”

Everyone just laughed but didn't answer, He Qingyan was confused and didn't ask more, and no one told him when he asked, so he simply followed them to see what secrets were hidden.

Turning the corner to a smooth section of the mountain, it was also on this section that He Qingyan saw?

The two rows of stumps are like two teams of guards standing on either side to greet their masters, and the top and bottom of the stumps are wrapped with green vines, dotted with small flowers, and the white flowers in the center of the stump have several large words "Happy Birthday" carved on the belly.

On the top of the stump is a chain composed of strings of flowers and plants to connect the stumps on both sides, and the willow and small flowers hanging down from the flowers and plants are swinging and dancing arbitrarily under the breeze, which is extremely graceful.

The central area of the stump on both sides is diffused with various petals, forming a long carpet of flowers, which at a glance seems to be in a shallow sea of flowers, and He Qingyan recognizes that these petals are the petals of wild flowers on the mountain.

At the end of the two rows of tree stumps, a tall and tall man smiling, holding flowers in his hand, and making an inviting gesture with one hand, quietly waiting for the other to arrive.

The moment he saw the man, He Qingyan felt that his heart stopped beating, it was so beautiful, it was beautiful, it was completely like a picture scroll, and everything in the picture scroll had become a foil for the prince to wait for the princess to arrive.

In addition to being shocked, she didn't know what words to use to describe her inner emotions at this time, but in the face of this sudden surprise, she still couldn't believe it and asked the people around her about today's date.

When he heard that date, He Qingyan's heart was like a flower bud blooming, and the birthday he didn't remember was remembered so clearly by him.

Her eyes were red, and she felt that her nose was also sore, okay, she was really angry, and she wanted to cry again, so she took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to cry.

"Let's go." Gong Fan pushed her at the right time, just in front of the first pair of tree stumps.

He Qingyan looked at the man at the end, looked back at the people waiting in place, and took a step nervously in his heart.

With the breeze blowing on her face, with the gentle step, the carpet seemed to feel the agitation in her heart, and it also came to life, and the petals of all walks of life fluttered out, all around the woman's side, dancing and flying layer by layer.

Lu Ming took the prepared SLR and froze this moment, it was so beautiful, it was as beautiful as a fairy game that did not eat fireworks in the jungle.

Step by step to the end, when He Qingyan stood in front of the man, the corners of the man's mouth rose, knelt down on one knee, offered more than 99 purple and red wildflowers in his hand, stretched out a hand to invite the woman's acceptance, and deeply kissed the back of the woman's white and tender hand.