The fan was turned on and couldn't blow it to his head. Song Chengyi took the palm fan and gently slapped Ning Yue to the wind. Ning Yue was so sleepy that he finally fell asleep.

It was already deep in the night. After a while, Song Chengyi slowly closed his eyes and did not hold his wife into his arms as usual. He just gently put his arm through the back of her neck. His breath was full of the fragrance of her sharpness, and he soon fell asleep.

As a soldier, Song Chengyi is very vigilant, and even in his sleep, he is unambiguous.

With a slight shaking, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his loose consciousness in his sleep was completely restored. The whole bed shaking even more violently, and the wardrobe and windows were shaking.

His first reaction was that there was an earthquake. He didn't even have time to wake up the people around him. He just picked up the quilt with his thin quilt without even having to wear his shoes. He rushed out of the room and headed straight downstairs.

When I arrived in the yard, I found that the whole earth was shaking: "Lingling, Lingling, wake up."

After pregnancy, Ning Yue was sleeping very heavily. She was carried down by Song Chengyi. She called her a few times before slowly opening her eyes: "Husband, what's wrong?" Why did she run outside the house? How could she feel dizzy?

Song Chengyi had no time to answer and put her down: "Lingling, stand firm."

Then he ran to the west courtyard in three or two steps and kicked Song Chengkong's door: "Brother, get up quickly, the earthquake is coming."

I rushed to the main courtyard again, and just climbed the stairs, I heard my father yelling: "Chengkong, Chengyi, get up quickly, go downstairs, and get out of the house."

Soon, Ning Yue, Chengyi, Song Guoqiang, with the terrifying and stable Qiao Zhilan, and Chengkong and his wife, were all in the yard.

Because it was early morning, everyone was sleeping. Qiao Zhilan and Zou Xiaorong were fine, wearing flower jackets and silk trousers. Song Guoqiang casually put on pairs of pants, and Song Chengkong was shirtless. Song Chengyi would get up from time to time to go to the bathroom with his wife, so he was wearing loose pajama pants prepared by Ning Yue for him.

Because Ning Yue was particularly afraid of heat, she only wore a homemade suspender nightgown. At this moment, she had to wrap her thin quilt tightly.

The earth was still shaking, dawn broke out in the sky, clouds were scaly, reflecting red light, and the tiles on the roof fell down in pieces. Ning Yue was inexplicably tight and sweating profusely.

Song Chengyi looked around anxiously. At this time, many people were still sleeping. He had to go out and call people, look at Ning Yue, and want to say something to her.

But when he saw this, he was shocked and hugged the person: "Ling Ning, what's wrong with you?"

With support, Ning Yue leaned all the weight on Song Chengyi and shook her head: "No, I just have a little chest tightness."

There was a sound of tiles falling from the walls around, and there were also shouts in the yard next door: "It's been a quake, it's a quake..."

Song Chengyi raised his hand and touched Ning Yue's forehead. It was full of sweat and the hair was wet. His wife was still pregnant with a child. No matter how selfless he was, she could not leave her alone.

This shaking lasted for more than two minutes and finally stopped. Song Chengkong's room was on the first floor of the West Courtyard. He quickly went in and took his pants and vest out and put it on: "Xiaoyi, please guard your brother and sister, I'll go out and take a look."

Zou Xiaorong shouted worriedly: "Chengkong."
Chapter completed!