Setting: Fictional parallel universe, please do not reference historical events!
Bai Fumei Su Qingci, who managed a farm in modern times, was sent to the 1970s as a young educated youth by Ce...
"Longing for home~"
"Where are you, longing to return home?"
"Uncle Dasheng, Uncle Dasheng, I'm here~"
Xu Dasheng paddled to the door of a room, struggled to pull out the stool that was stuck in the doorway, and then, gathering all his strength, kicked the door open.
Inside the room, the disheveled boy was trapped by the fallen bunk bed frame, unable to move, while Da Niu, who was in their room, was hit on the head and was lying face down in the seawater, clearly already dead.
"Uncle Dasheng, waaaaah, Uncle Dasheng, my foot is stuck."
Si Gui was still just a teenage boy, and on the verge of life and death, he couldn't hold back any longer when he saw Xu Dasheng.
With a face full of fear and helplessness, he shouted loudly at Xu.
By this time, the seawater had reached everyone's thighs.
Xu Dasheng, panting heavily, waded over and examined the fallen solid wood bed frame. The two heavy, moisture-proof solid wood bed frames had tightly wedged Si Gui's right leg inside.
At this moment, traces of red blood were still spreading on the surface of the water next to Si Gui, clearly indicating that he was injured.
Xu Dasheng did a quick check, then dove into the water and carefully pulled Si Gui out, feeling her legs.
Ah~
"Uncle Dasheng, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Something is stuck in the sole of my foot, it looks like a broken bed frame stick."
Xu Dasheng checked it again and came up to take a breath.
"I'll move the bed frame off. You'll feel the pain, but once I've moved it, quickly pull your feet out!"
"Come on, I'll count to three!"
"1, 2, 3~ Hey~"
Ah~