Transmigrating to the 80s to Become Stepmom to Five Bigwigs

Uncle heaved a sigh of relief, "Well, come early tomorrow morning, don't buy fruit and stuff like you did today, just buy a bottle of your grandfather's favorite highland barley wine, if you come to see him, he will definitely I'll be happy, he was still thinking of you when he left."

When his grandfather left, Ji Bu Wang happened to be in the four years of life and death, and received the news that his grandfather had left on the hospital bed.

At that time, he wanted to give him the last ride and see him one last time, but he couldn't.

It's a step late now, but it's finally here, Ji Bu Wang hummed, "I'll definitely bring it there."

"That's alright, you all go back to rest early today, and you have to drive tomorrow. You live in a hostel, so I won't let you live at home. It's sweltering hot today, and the house is small, stuffy and hot, and you haven't lived in a hostel yet. be comfortable."

Uncle knows that Ji Buforget is not short of money, so he doesn't need to worry about whether he needs to save that little accommodation fee.

"it is good."

Ji Buwang said goodbye to Mu Jingzhe, and when he came out, he could still vaguely hear his grandmother's voice, as if he was saying something.

"Are you frightened?" Ji Bu Wang took Mu Jingzhe's hand, "My grandmother did this sometimes. When she was young, she often read poems. She was a young lady from a big family, and she was very particular about her grandmother and grandmother. It's called that."

Mu Jingzhe nodded. She saw that her grandmother's little feet were wrapped. This was a bad habit and the process was very painful. But a long time ago, only young ladies from big families were eligible for wrapping, and those from small families were busy making a living.

Mu Jingzhe had never seen a real bound foot, so it would be a lie to say that he was not curious, but he couldn't just look at it if he was curious, it would be too disrespectful.

On the way back, Ji Bu Wang bought highland barley wine first, and asked the boss for wrapping paper for cigarettes, "I'll go back and make a fan for you."

Making a fan requires harder paper, and Ji did not forget to think of it when he saw the wrapping paper.

After returning to the room, Ji Bu Wang started to fold the paper fan. Mu Jingzhe looked at him quite nostalgically. She also folded it when she was a child, and her classmates naughty tore off the paper fold from the textbook, and was chased and spanked by her parents.

Ji Buwang's fan was alright. It was a success, but when two small paper fans were put together, they encountered some problems. I went to ask the boss for glue. In the end, I used batter, and it turned on after it dried.

In Mu Jingzhe's laughter, Ji Bu Forgetting thought about clipping it with the cap of the pen, even if the pen was also clamped on it, which was a bit nondescript, but Ji Bu Forgotten did not admit it.

"It's a good fan too, I can use it."

Not to mention, although the fan is strange, the wind from the fan is really cool, and Mu Jingzhe is very comfortable to be fanned.

"Not bad, not bad, Xiao Jizi fan it well, I will reward you later."

There are not many palace fighting dramas at this time, and Ji Bu Wang didn't react for a while, "What little Jizi, your name is strange."

Mu Jingzhe hehe, "Then it can't be Xiao Buzi, or Xiao Wangzi, no, Xiao Wangzi is also quite good, just like the little prince."

"Then you are the little princess?" Ji Bu Wang was helpless, and resigned himself to sit down and give him a fan.

"You too, let's cool down together." Mu Jingzhe pulled Ji Buwang up and leaned against him.

It was night, but it was getting hotter and hotter, and there was no sign of cooling down.

Mu Jingzhe was also reluctant to keep fanning Ji Buwang, so he could only meditate on calmness and natural coolness to prepare for bed, but he was about to fall asleep in a daze, and he felt the cool breeze. When he opened his eyes, Ji Buwang was lying on his bed. She fan.

Mu Jingzhe got up without a word and passed by, "You are not being honest when you sleep separately, go to sleep."

After finishing talking, she went to sleep with Ji Bu Wang in her arms. Ji Bu Wang hesitated, but in the end, she still held her arms and said nothing.

Half asleep, Ji Bu Wang was still fanning his fan, and then he really fell asleep until he was suddenly awakened by a shaking.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark, and I couldn't tell when it was, I just felt a terrible shake, "Jing Zhe."

Mu Jingzhe grabbed Ji Bufang's hand immediately, "Isn't this an earthquake?"

Mu Jingzhe had never experienced a major earthquake, but had only experienced two or three aftershocks, but he was so frightened that he didn't dare to confirm it at this moment, thinking that it was impossible.

Ji Bu Wang had already grabbed her hand, "It's an earthquake, run!"

Ji Bu Wang's reaction was fast, but he just got out of bed, his feet softened, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were dark again. He couldn't run far at all, so he only ran a few steps.

"Ji Bu forget!" Mu Jingzhe backhanded and hugged her, Ji Bu Wang hugged her at the same time, the two fell down instantly, and they seemed to hear screams and crying, but after a moment, everything seemed to disappear.

When everything stopped, the tip of Mu Jingzhe's nose was the smell of when the house was demolished at the construction site. He was already in the ruins, and the surroundings were still dark. Ji Buwang was still holding her, but there was no movement.

"Ji Bu forget? Ji Bu forget!" Mu Jingzhe hurriedly shouted twice, but Ji Bu Wang still didn't respond.

It was the first time that Mu Jingzhe was so flustered. She didn't expect to encounter such an unfortunate earthquake. The news about the earthquake that she had read before came to mind one after another, such as the abnormal weather before the earthquake, the sultry heat, the anxiety and irritability, and so on. Yes, but she hadn't thought of it before.

Mu Jingzhe tried his best to calm down, hugged Ji Buwang, and wanted to find out if he was okay. When he touched him, there seemed to be no blood, but there seemed to be a bag on the back of his head, as if he had been knocked unconscious. He was trying to protect him. She just fainted.

Fortunately, Ji did not forget to breathe well, Mu Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief, and began to grope a little, and found that although they were buried, they were lucky, they were not completely buried, so there was still the possibility of self-help or rescue.

She touched a lot of things, in a mess, as if there was a towel, and even a tea kettle, but the water in it was gone in the chaos.

This is a pity, but after Mu Jingzhe knocked on it, he found that it was quite loud and put it aside. It can also be used as a help tool after that.

After calming down, Mu Jingzhe remembered the first aid knowledge he had read before. If he is crushed, he must pay attention to prepare for the possibility of aftershocks, and try to avoid the occurrence of landslides as much as possible.

Mu Jingzhe thought, if the place where they were buried was shallower, it would be fine, but apart from the collapse of the house, it seemed that they were still falling, so the specific situation would not be clear for a while.

After fumbling for a while, Mu Jingzhe figured out that there seemed to be a wardrobe above them, and he didn't know if it was the one in their room, because the wardrobe was pressed on a table, which created this small safe place.

They were unfortunate, and lucky, to be pinned down in this safer place.

As long as the wardrobe and table are supported, or other supports are found, you can slowly wait for rescue, just don't know if the air is circulating.

Bow and thank Wodi Xiaomiaomiao for the reward, okay~