She came back from the afterlife, and Jiang Yanxu controlled the fate of the world. They both knew the future very well.
The so-called nuclear strike will not happen, and these air-raid shelters will not be used.
But how could she say it? This concerned the lives of her entire family, and no one would believe her unfounded inference.
Besides, even she herself cannot guarantee that everything will be safe.
Jiang Yanxu once said that time and space are a flowing river. Once it forks, the water droplets flowing in it will be very different.
Besides, she was not reborn, but traveled through a book.
Who can guarantee that in this parallel world, all historical developments will be exactly the same as she knows?
She didn't dare to gamble, nor could she afford to gamble.
After the hole was dug, the only thing left was the work of a bricklayer. He Dagen knew a little about this, as he had built many houses in the village.
In order to give her family enough rest, He Ruixue went to find the construction team that had previously helped her renovate the house.
Their orders were already lined up until after the New Year, so she paid extra money and gave each of them dozens of kilograms of coarse grains before she allowed them to join the queue and invite them to her house.
Needless to say, the work done by professionals is beautiful. The walls on both sides of the cave are made of neatly laid red bricks, the top is reinforced with cement, and the curve is smooth.
An electric light is installed at regular intervals to ensure that the basement is dull but not dark.
When it was completed, the different entrances crisscrossed each other, like a maze buried deep underground.
He Xiaoai likes to run around and play with her group of friends.
They don’t understand the adults’ troubles and hardships, they only know that these passages are very interesting and walking in them gives them a sense of treasure hunting.
By the time the construction of the air-raid shelter was completed, the 1973 Spring Festival officially arrived.
He Ruixue nestled in Jiang Yanxu's arms. Both of them looked at her belly in surprise, without blinking, as if they wanted to prove that the slight fetal movement they had just felt was not an illusion.
Unfortunately, the baby in my belly didn't give me any face. It was as if I just turned over and fell asleep again.
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