Li Qinghe held a loudspeaker and shouted at the crowd.
After hearing this, everyone relaxed. The most dangerous moment had passed. As long as they behaved themselves, they would have no problem staying alive.
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The next morning, a sudden heavy rain covered the entire imperial capital.
At this time, Li Qinghe was sitting in the earthquake-resistant shed smoking a cigarette, quietly watching the falling rain through the smoke.
Liang Ladi was cooking with Ding Qiunan and complained, "This damn weather is killing us."
Li Hongqi and Li Hongjun seemed heartless and were playing and joking with Sanmao. Xiu'er was a girl and older, so she didn't join in the fun.
He ran over and hugged Li Qinghe's arm, chuckling, "Godfather is still awesome. He was so impressive last night."
"So clever." Li Qinghe smiled dotingly and rubbed her head.
"By the way, when will Da Mao and Er Mao come back?"
"It should be soon. I called them last night. Their school should have a few days off after this incident." Liang Ladi carried the food and put it on the table. "I'll call them later and ask."
Li Qinghe nodded and said, "That's good. When you come back, stay at home for two more days."
Li Qinghe equipped every family member with a mobile phone for easy communication. If it weren't for this, Liang Ladi would have no mood to cook and would have been worried all the time.
"Okay, come and eat."
A few people agreed and sat at the table chatting and laughing, as if the earthquake had not affected them at all.
The scene in other earthquake-resistant tents was similar. There were distributed supplies, food and drinks. What else was there to be dissatisfied about? The only thing they were worried about was whether their houses would be collapsed by the earthquake, as all their belongings were inside.
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