392 coexistence

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"Fang Wei, you are my sister, do you want me to watch you get into trouble because of this burden?" Fang Ming's hands were shaking. If Fang Wei had not run out of the wooden house in time, he would not be able to forgive himself.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Fang Wei held Fang Ming's hand tightly. They were brothers and sisters. After their parents were gone, they were the only blood-related relatives in the world. They couldn't lose each other again.

Qi Yuan patted Fang Ming on the shoulder and whispered, "I'm sorry." Fang Ming waited for a long time, and after his emotions stabilized, he took a deep breath and slapped himself.

"elder brother."

His slap not only scared Fang Wei, but also everyone.

Fang Ming's eyes were red and he remained silent without saying anything. He was annoyed that Fang Wei had yelled at him, and he was also annoyed that he couldn't tolerate a child.

The atmosphere in the tent was a bit depressing. Everyone lowered their heads and stopped talking. Wan Tao lifted the kettle down, and the sparks in the fire exploded and landed on Wan Tao's wet trousers.

"Everyone, drink some water. Is anyone injured?" Ye Fu broke the deadlock and began to ask about everyone's situation.

"No one was injured. Peng Fang and Mo Qingshan bumped into each other while running, and they fell. Owner, has the earthquake stopped?"

Ye Fu shook his head, "I'm not sure. A few people will come over to cook. Li Cheng, you take two people over to pick up some wood. Qi Yuan, you and Brother Song will fix the tent again."

Ye Fu came to Fang Ming and Fang Wei and called them to the corner. Xuxu saw that Fang Wei had stopped crying and was still grinning.

"Fang Ming, I understand you very much."

Fang Ming turned his head and looked at Ye Fu, "Really?"

"Really, considering the environment and conditions, it is really not easy to raise a child, especially in today's world. We never know what will happen next moment. The premise of your anger is because you are worried that Fang Wei will be dragged down because of this child. You can't lose

Your sister, if I were you, I would be angry too."

Ye Fu looked at Fang Wei, "Of course, I also understand Fang Wei. Everyone's ability to endure suffering is different, so everyone's moral bottom line is also different. She saw a child being thrown in the snow.

If she doesn't lend a helping hand, the child will freeze to death. If she doesn't care, she may be condemned by her conscience and even regret every day of her life."

"Fang Ming, you are actually underestimating Fang Wei. In terms of physical strength, she is not inferior to any man. She is very strong. I still remember that she even caught a wild boar when we were in the safe zone."

"But all her energy is focused on this child. Children are not animals and will not grow up in a year or two. This process is very long."

Ye Fu nodded, "Of course, Wenwen was only two and a half years old when the apocalypse broke out. I watched her grow up little by little, so I know your anxiety very well."

"Ye Fu, I know what you mean. I don't blame Fang Wei or Qi Yuan. I just hate God for not letting us go. I also hate Xuxu's mother. If she hadn't died, no one would have to take her place.

She raised this child, but she is also innocent, and I have no reason to hate her."

Ye Fu shook his head, "I just want you to open your hearts and have a good chat. Fang Wei, you don't have to be mentally burdened. Qi Yuan is also worried about you."

The two nodded, and Ye Fu touched Xuxu's little face, "She was quite irritating when she cried, but now, she's so cute."

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This night was not easy for everyone. The ground shook every few minutes. Gradually, everyone got used to it. The rain gradually subsided. After dinner, everyone sat around the fire. A flash of lightning

Across the sky, deafening thunder sounded.

Officer Song brought two buckets of sweet potatoes over, and everyone started roasting the sweet potatoes to pass the time.

The strong wind was raging in the tent, and Jiang Run sat next to Ye Fu. He held the fire tongs and stared at the sweet potatoes in the fire seriously.

Rainwater gathered into streams and seeped in from the outside, so the gaps could only be blocked with wooden boards and stones.

"I'm so sleepy." Wenwen yawned, but she didn't dare to sleep and tried to keep her eyes open.

Throughout the night, the earthquakes did not stop, but the magnitude was between two and four.

At six o'clock in the morning, the rain finally stopped, and the roosters in the chicken coop began to crow. Ye Fu walked out of the tent. There was thick fog outside, the sky was still gray, and occasionally a few drops of rain fell.

Except for the two wooden houses where Ye Fu and Wan Tao lived, all the wooden houses not far away collapsed.

Officer Song took the people over to feed the food and grass, and Ye Fu went to walk around in front of the wooden house.

"From last night to five minutes ago, there were a total of two hundred and sixty-three earthquakes." Jiang Run stood next to her and whispered.

"So many." Ye Fu patted his face, "I hate earthquakes."

Jiang Run nodded, "Me too."

"I have no clue now, and I don't know if there is any point in rebuilding." Ye Fu can see the scared and nervous eyes of the workers whenever he looks back.

Compared with Ye Fu, they were more afraid of being driven away and left behind, so they rushed to work, and even when eating, no one dared to make a sound.

They are like kittens and puppies that have been abandoned many times and become uneasy every time something happens.

There are only two wooden houses left, and they are still enough to live in if they are squeezed in. However, the wooden house where Ye Fu and Jiang Run live is very small, only thirty-five square meters.

"We won't repair it anymore. Uncle Wan and his family will arrange for some people to live in their wooden house. The men and women will be separated and they will just lay on the floor." It's actually not cold if you lay on the floor in front of the fire kang, and there is a fireplace. A house of more than 100 square meters can accommodate a lot of people.

people.

"Let Brother Song, Wenwen, Qi Yuan and Fang Wei move over here and live in separate living rooms."

Ye Fu looked at Jiang Run, "What do you think?"

Now the temperature is too low, coupled with frequent earthquakes and rain, it is really difficult to build houses.

Jiang Run had no objection.

"A few people can still live in the kitchen, but no one can live in the cellar. It's dangerous and we have to move things out."

The kitchen is at the back and is connected to the water room. The water room and kitchen have collapsed in half, but they can still be propped up to accommodate people.

Ye Fuzheng was making plans when her feet shook. If Jiang Run hadn't hugged her suddenly, she would have fallen to the ground.

There was a "creak" sound, and the pillar of the wooden house next to it fell.

"Two hundred and sixty-four times." Jiang Ron said quietly.

Ye Fu was a little scared at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"We are just the weak ones who cannot be beaten to death."

Returning to the tent, Ye Fu told everyone about his arrangement, "Later, everyone will find out everything in the wooden house, especially the clothes and quilts."

The house that houses the screening room is tilted very badly, but it has not completely collapsed, and the contents inside need to be rescued.

"The warehouse shed also collapsed."

Ye Fu nodded, "It's okay over there. It's a truck and it can't be crushed. First, rescue the things inside the wooden house."

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