The age of rebirth: I became a farmer's little koi
Chapter 23 The True Inheritance
Chapter 23 The True Inheritance
Liu Xinyu didn't know when she fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, the sun had already risen high, Chen Zhaodi had already left, and I should go to work.
Although Chen Zhaodi already has a granddaughter as old as Liu Xinyu, she is not very old, she is just fifty this year, and she has never bound her feet.
As long as she works in the team, she will go to work to fight for work points.
Although so many things happened yesterday, she was worried and didn't sleep well, but today she got up early as usual.
Not only did they prepare breakfast and lunch for Liu Xinyu, but they also cleaned up Liu Xinyu's house inside and out, and even watered the vegetables in the yard.
Coming out of the bedroom, I immediately saw a bowl of sweet potato porridge and a plate of cold cucumber on the table in the main room.
Although simple, it made Liu Xinyu feel warm in this strange home in this strange age.
Looking at the breakfast in silence for a moment, Liu Xinyu went to the well to wash up according to his memory, and found a bamboo basket hanging in the well, and inside the bamboo basket were two small earthen pots.
Sweet potato rice in one clay pot and cucumber scrambled eggs in the other.
This is the lunch Chen Zhaodi prepared for her.
Sweet potato rice, sweet potato rice again!
Liu Xinyu complained in her heart while drinking sweet potato porridge.
However, the sweet potato porridge cooked by Chen Zhaodi still tastes good. After all, fresh sweet potatoes are used, but the sweet potato rice in the clay pot is made of dried sweet potato shreds and added a little rice. Not only does it taste bad The taste and texture are not good, and it is a little throat-sick, and the stomach burns uncomfortably after eating too much.
Neither the former Liu Xinyu nor the current Liu Xinyu likes to eat this kind of sweet potato rice, but now the most food in the family is dried sweet potato.
Facing the current living conditions, Liu Xinyu could only heave a long sigh.
If it weren't for the fact that the family had saved some money before, Liu Qingshan's grandparents would have ignored her after Liu Qingshan's death. In addition, Zhang Daniu asked Zhang Hongyun to secretly send some white flour and rice to Liu Xinyu without telling Wu Qiaozhen. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it.
After cleaning the bowls and chopsticks after breakfast, Liu Xinyu found out the small bag where the money was kept, and dumped all the money and various tickets inside on the table.
These are the inheritance given to her by the original Liu Xinyu.
It seems to be quite a lot. After sorting out carefully, I found that there is one RMB for five yuan, two RMB for one yuan, one for five cents, three for one jiao, and the remaining cents are cents. ten yuan.
There are also some tickets.
Xin Yu used to be a post-[-] generation. When he was born, the market economy had replaced the planned economy, but he often heard his parents mention the era when everything was supplied by ticket, and he also saw all kinds of tickets on the Internet.
Now that we are really in such an era, holding a ticket still feels a little unreal.
Liu Xinyu does not own many types or quantities of tickets.
There are two cloth tickets, one is two feet and the other is one foot, valid for that year.
Two cotton tickets, which are based on the head, are also valid for that year.
Two five-jin national food stamps, Liu Xinyu didn't know if there was a time limit for these food stamps.
If it can be used, Liu Xinyu plans to go to the grain station of the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some grain. The sweet potato rice is really hard to swallow.
In addition, there are some meat tickets, salt tickets, oil tickets and so on, and some of them seem to have expired.
With so little money in hand, don't think about meat until you find a way to get the money. You still need to prepare some salt and oil.
After tidying up the small treasury, Liu Xinyu stood up and walked to the bedroom on the west side of the main room.
This is Liu Qingshan's bedroom.
Since Liu Qingshan passed away, Liu Xinyu never opened this room again.
The layout of the room was very simple. There was a single bed against the wall, a small square table next to the bed, a one-person-high wardrobe at the end of the bed against the wall, and two small bamboo chairs beside the bed.
Although it was shabby, it was tidy, but because it hadn't been cleaned for several months, there was a thin layer of dust on the table, the wardrobe and the floor.
Liu Xinyu stood still in front of the door, her gaze flicked across the room and then fixed on the one-person-high wardrobe.
All the furniture in the Liu family was typed out piece by piece by Liu Qingshan himself after cutting down big trees from the mountains.
It's just that the wardrobe in Liu Qingshan's bedroom is rougher than the wardrobe in Liu Xinyu's bedroom. It has neither been sanded nor tung oiled.
However, although Liu Xinyu's gaze was fixed on the wardrobe, what he paid attention to was not the wardrobe, but the two bows hanging on the side of the wardrobe.
Both bows are made of pressure-resistant, bending-resistant and elastic wood for the arms, and the strings are made of extremely flexible tendon. The only difference is the size of the bow.
Each of the two bows has a matching leather quiver on the side, and each quiver contains seven or eight arrows made of the same wood.
The bow and arrow are also made by Liu Qingshan.
Although it was just a wooden bow and arrow, Liu Qingshan would bring the bow and arrow with him whenever he went to the mountains to chop firewood or hunt, and the bow and arrow did not disappoint him. It had brought a lot of harvest to this small family.
That little bow was specially made for Liu Xinyu by Liu Qingshan at her request.
Liu Xinyu only tried it once on the day when the bow and arrow was ready, she was not strong enough to draw the bow, and she did not listen to Liu Qingshan's instruction and strained her little hand, and never touched the bow again.
As if being drawn by something, Liu Xinyu walked over slowly and picked up the small bow, recalled the key points that Liu Qingshan had taught back then, put on her airs and opened the bow.
Hey, this... seems too easy!
Before she exerted much force, she actually pulled the small bow to its full capacity.
Is it because of growing up?
Well, maybe, after all, she was only 12 years old when this bow was made.
Putting down the small bow, Liu Xinyu decided to try the big bow.
Except for Liu Qingshan, no one in the Minqin Brigade could pull this big bow to its full capacity.
Something unexpected happened to Liu Xinyu, she actually drew her full bow again, and it seemed that she still had strength left.
Liu Xinyu at this moment can almost be described as dumbfounded.
The original Liu Xinyu was raised very delicate by Liu Qingshan. It can be said that he has no strength to restrain a chicken. Even when he grows up, his strength is still not much.
Although the former Xin Yu was not squeamish, she was not a strong woman either.
There is only one possibility, that is, in order to compensate her for her time travel, God let her receive the inheritance from Liu Qingshan and Zhang Caiyue.
She not only has Liu Qingshan's kung fu and strength, but also Zhang Caiyue's ingenuity.
Although Liu Xinyu seemed a little weak to see such a inheritance, but thinking about the era that Qi lived in now made her very excited.
With Liu Qingshan's kung fu and strength, she no longer has to be afraid of someone climbing the wall to harass her.
With Zhang Caiyue's ingenuity, Xin Yu's skills can be released little by little.
The reason why he suddenly knows kung fu is that he has practiced martial arts with Liu Qingshan since he was a child.
Suddenly he can cook and cut clothes. The reason is simpler. Like a mother, like a daughter.
This is the real inheritance. As for the money and tickets in the small bag that Liu Xinyu left her, it is not worth mentioning, it is not worth mentioning!
(End of this chapter)
Liu Xinyu didn't know when she fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, the sun had already risen high, Chen Zhaodi had already left, and I should go to work.
Although Chen Zhaodi already has a granddaughter as old as Liu Xinyu, she is not very old, she is just fifty this year, and she has never bound her feet.
As long as she works in the team, she will go to work to fight for work points.
Although so many things happened yesterday, she was worried and didn't sleep well, but today she got up early as usual.
Not only did they prepare breakfast and lunch for Liu Xinyu, but they also cleaned up Liu Xinyu's house inside and out, and even watered the vegetables in the yard.
Coming out of the bedroom, I immediately saw a bowl of sweet potato porridge and a plate of cold cucumber on the table in the main room.
Although simple, it made Liu Xinyu feel warm in this strange home in this strange age.
Looking at the breakfast in silence for a moment, Liu Xinyu went to the well to wash up according to his memory, and found a bamboo basket hanging in the well, and inside the bamboo basket were two small earthen pots.
Sweet potato rice in one clay pot and cucumber scrambled eggs in the other.
This is the lunch Chen Zhaodi prepared for her.
Sweet potato rice, sweet potato rice again!
Liu Xinyu complained in her heart while drinking sweet potato porridge.
However, the sweet potato porridge cooked by Chen Zhaodi still tastes good. After all, fresh sweet potatoes are used, but the sweet potato rice in the clay pot is made of dried sweet potato shreds and added a little rice. Not only does it taste bad The taste and texture are not good, and it is a little throat-sick, and the stomach burns uncomfortably after eating too much.
Neither the former Liu Xinyu nor the current Liu Xinyu likes to eat this kind of sweet potato rice, but now the most food in the family is dried sweet potato.
Facing the current living conditions, Liu Xinyu could only heave a long sigh.
If it weren't for the fact that the family had saved some money before, Liu Qingshan's grandparents would have ignored her after Liu Qingshan's death. In addition, Zhang Daniu asked Zhang Hongyun to secretly send some white flour and rice to Liu Xinyu without telling Wu Qiaozhen. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it.
After cleaning the bowls and chopsticks after breakfast, Liu Xinyu found out the small bag where the money was kept, and dumped all the money and various tickets inside on the table.
These are the inheritance given to her by the original Liu Xinyu.
It seems to be quite a lot. After sorting out carefully, I found that there is one RMB for five yuan, two RMB for one yuan, one for five cents, three for one jiao, and the remaining cents are cents. ten yuan.
There are also some tickets.
Xin Yu used to be a post-[-] generation. When he was born, the market economy had replaced the planned economy, but he often heard his parents mention the era when everything was supplied by ticket, and he also saw all kinds of tickets on the Internet.
Now that we are really in such an era, holding a ticket still feels a little unreal.
Liu Xinyu does not own many types or quantities of tickets.
There are two cloth tickets, one is two feet and the other is one foot, valid for that year.
Two cotton tickets, which are based on the head, are also valid for that year.
Two five-jin national food stamps, Liu Xinyu didn't know if there was a time limit for these food stamps.
If it can be used, Liu Xinyu plans to go to the grain station of the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some grain. The sweet potato rice is really hard to swallow.
In addition, there are some meat tickets, salt tickets, oil tickets and so on, and some of them seem to have expired.
With so little money in hand, don't think about meat until you find a way to get the money. You still need to prepare some salt and oil.
After tidying up the small treasury, Liu Xinyu stood up and walked to the bedroom on the west side of the main room.
This is Liu Qingshan's bedroom.
Since Liu Qingshan passed away, Liu Xinyu never opened this room again.
The layout of the room was very simple. There was a single bed against the wall, a small square table next to the bed, a one-person-high wardrobe at the end of the bed against the wall, and two small bamboo chairs beside the bed.
Although it was shabby, it was tidy, but because it hadn't been cleaned for several months, there was a thin layer of dust on the table, the wardrobe and the floor.
Liu Xinyu stood still in front of the door, her gaze flicked across the room and then fixed on the one-person-high wardrobe.
All the furniture in the Liu family was typed out piece by piece by Liu Qingshan himself after cutting down big trees from the mountains.
It's just that the wardrobe in Liu Qingshan's bedroom is rougher than the wardrobe in Liu Xinyu's bedroom. It has neither been sanded nor tung oiled.
However, although Liu Xinyu's gaze was fixed on the wardrobe, what he paid attention to was not the wardrobe, but the two bows hanging on the side of the wardrobe.
Both bows are made of pressure-resistant, bending-resistant and elastic wood for the arms, and the strings are made of extremely flexible tendon. The only difference is the size of the bow.
Each of the two bows has a matching leather quiver on the side, and each quiver contains seven or eight arrows made of the same wood.
The bow and arrow are also made by Liu Qingshan.
Although it was just a wooden bow and arrow, Liu Qingshan would bring the bow and arrow with him whenever he went to the mountains to chop firewood or hunt, and the bow and arrow did not disappoint him. It had brought a lot of harvest to this small family.
That little bow was specially made for Liu Xinyu by Liu Qingshan at her request.
Liu Xinyu only tried it once on the day when the bow and arrow was ready, she was not strong enough to draw the bow, and she did not listen to Liu Qingshan's instruction and strained her little hand, and never touched the bow again.
As if being drawn by something, Liu Xinyu walked over slowly and picked up the small bow, recalled the key points that Liu Qingshan had taught back then, put on her airs and opened the bow.
Hey, this... seems too easy!
Before she exerted much force, she actually pulled the small bow to its full capacity.
Is it because of growing up?
Well, maybe, after all, she was only 12 years old when this bow was made.
Putting down the small bow, Liu Xinyu decided to try the big bow.
Except for Liu Qingshan, no one in the Minqin Brigade could pull this big bow to its full capacity.
Something unexpected happened to Liu Xinyu, she actually drew her full bow again, and it seemed that she still had strength left.
Liu Xinyu at this moment can almost be described as dumbfounded.
The original Liu Xinyu was raised very delicate by Liu Qingshan. It can be said that he has no strength to restrain a chicken. Even when he grows up, his strength is still not much.
Although the former Xin Yu was not squeamish, she was not a strong woman either.
There is only one possibility, that is, in order to compensate her for her time travel, God let her receive the inheritance from Liu Qingshan and Zhang Caiyue.
She not only has Liu Qingshan's kung fu and strength, but also Zhang Caiyue's ingenuity.
Although Liu Xinyu seemed a little weak to see such a inheritance, but thinking about the era that Qi lived in now made her very excited.
With Liu Qingshan's kung fu and strength, she no longer has to be afraid of someone climbing the wall to harass her.
With Zhang Caiyue's ingenuity, Xin Yu's skills can be released little by little.
The reason why he suddenly knows kung fu is that he has practiced martial arts with Liu Qingshan since he was a child.
Suddenly he can cook and cut clothes. The reason is simpler. Like a mother, like a daughter.
This is the real inheritance. As for the money and tickets in the small bag that Liu Xinyu left her, it is not worth mentioning, it is not worth mentioning!
(End of this chapter)
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