60s happy life

Chapter 2 Rebirth
Liu Xiaoying opened her eyes and saw the empty roof with the straw on it. She knew that she had already been blasted to pieces.

But what about the situation in front of him?

time travel?Rebirth?Liu Xiaoying had read such novels before.

Not dead is not bad, she stretched out her hand and looked at the dry paws, her skin was dark yellow and very thin.

She was malnourished and she hadn't seen such hands for many years. Looking up, although the conditions at home were poor, she was still a living person.

"Yingzi, you're awake."

At this time, the door was pushed open, and an old lady in patched clothes came over, her face full of worry.

"It's better to have no Yingzi, don't cry anymore, people can't be resurrected after death." The old lady glanced at her with a sigh, and sat aside.

Liu Xiaoying was a little confused, because she had no memory of the original owner, so she had to keep silent.

The old lady sighed, looked at the silent Liu Xiaoying and said: "Yingzi, you are the only one at home, if you have anything to do, go to the next door and call you Uncle Shitou, I will go home first, I put a bowl of rice on the pot, You will get up and eat later."

After speaking, the old lady got up and left.Liu Xiaoying got up when she heard the footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Liu Xiaoying glanced at the room, is this a place where people live?

The classic Northeast soil kang has two boxes and two quilts on the kang.The only window was blocked by a torn quilt, and there was a small kang table on the ground floor.

Liu Xiaoying took her black cotton shoes and walked to the outhouse, which should be the kitchen. A small pot was sitting on the earthen stove, and the earthen kang would be warmed up after the fire.

There is also a one-meter-high water tank next to the pot, and there is still half a tank of water in it.

Liu Xiaoying saw a wooden plank on the ground, and after opening it, a small ladder appeared. It was so dark inside that she dared not go down to look.

"Gululu..." Liu Xiaoying's stomach groaned in disbelief. She was hungry and saw a large porcelain bowl on the pot.

Liu Xiaoying picked up a pair of chopsticks and began to eat, steamed cabbage with steamed corn bread. To be honest, this was the first time she ate this kind of food.

Wowotou, who had eaten farmhouse music before, did not have such a loud voice. It is probably made of corn dregs.

Swallowing it down forcefully, Liu Xiaoying gulped down a mouthful of water.

"My God, such a sad day!" Liu Xiaoying sat down on the small bench, wondering if there was any room left.

Thinking of the space, Liu Xiaoying closed her eyes, and the appearance of the space appeared in her mind.

"It's still there!" She jumped up happily, but her head was a little dizzy.

Hypoglycemia, Liu Xiaoying had this situation before.She contacted the space again, and the food and supplies slowly dangdang inside, all of which were transported before the accident.

These things are worth billions, and one can imagine how many things there are.

There are all high, medium and low-grade clothes and accessories, as well as everything for food and use.Because it is transported abroad, there are countless grains.

Liu Xiaoying finally felt at ease. When she first came here, she was unaccompanied, and she didn't even have a single person to talk to. Moreover, the house was dilapidated, which made her very uncomfortable.

Liu Xiaoying looked at the sky outside and it was getting dark. She cleaned the bowl and prepared to send it back. After all, it belonged to someone else.

After thinking about it, Liu Xiaoying put another bowl full of cornmeal in the clean bowl. The thin noodles are much better than the corn slag.

Liu Xiaoying went out and looked at the empty yard. It was getting cold outside, and everything in her eyes was yellow. It was autumn.

She tightened her clothes and walked quickly to the next door.

How did you know about that old grandma's house?Because there is only one family around.The other houses are far away, and there is a big mountain behind them.

That old woman's house is the same as that of Liu Xiaoying's house, but Liu Xiaoying's house is smaller.

There is no gate in every house, and they are all surrounded by wood. Liu Xiaoying went directly into the house.

A group of people in the room were eating, and the old lady greeted Liu Xiaoying when she saw her coming in, "Is Yingzi feeling better? Come and sit for a while."

"Yingzi came to sit, the kang is hot." A man in his 20s also beckoned Liu Xiaoying to sit.

Liu Xiaoying didn't move, because she noticed that a woman holding a child looked disgusted with her.

This man should be Uncle Shitou, and that woman should be his wife.

Liu Xiaoying smiled and refused, "No, I'll bring the bowl back, the fire hasn't been lit yet at home."

Putting the bowl on the side of the Kang, Liu Xiaoying was about to leave.

When Shi Shi saw the cornmeal in the bowl, he quickly picked up the bowl and handed it to Liu Xiaoying, "Yingzi can't do this, it's too expensive."

precious?Liu Xiaoying glanced at the bowl, isn't it?

The old lady didn't want to keep it either, "Yingzi quickly take it back, save such thin corn noodles for yourself to eat."

Shitou's daughter-in-law glanced at the bowl, "Little Huzi hasn't eaten fine grains for a long time."

"Little Hua!" Shitou glared at his daughter-in-law, this woman is really high-minded.

Liu Xiaoying has no shortage of such things, not to mention eating someone else's corn bread just now.

"Uncle Shitou, don't say no. I'll bring it over because I still have it at home. It's enough for me to eat, don't worry."

Liu Xiaoying felt that except for Xiao Hua, everyone else was pretty good.

The old lady saw that what she said did not look like a lie, thought about her family's situation, and accepted it.

"Don't talk about Shitou with Yingzi, her father knows how to hunt, so he must have something to eat." The old lady turned to Liu Ying and said, "Yingzi, your parents are gone, and you can't eat dry food at home in the future. Save it."

Liu Xiaoying nodded, chatted about household chores again, and then Liu Xiaoying went home.

Looking at the cold house, Liu Xiaoying resigned to her fate and went to the yard to grab some firewood and light it.

Having lived in the countryside before, these naturally did not trouble her.

The room gradually warmed up, Liu Xiaoying locked the door, and then went to the kang.

Looking at the thin quilt, Liu Xiaoying remembered the conversation with Mrs. Li just now.

During the conversation, I learned that this year is 17⑤ years, and the original owner is also called Liu Xiaoying, who is 30 years old this year. Her father is a banker, and her mother is more than [-] miles away from here. She usually does not communicate with the family. Orphaned, with no relatives.

Her father, Liu Haiming, died because of an emergency mission, and her mother died in depression, leaving Liu Xiaoying alone.Liu Xiaoying lived alone for more than half a year, and when the family ran out of food, she starved to death.

It stands to reason that the martyrs who died were subsidized, but why did the original owner starve to death?

Liu Xiaoying rummaged through boxes and cabinets and finally found five hundred yuan in a small torn handkerchief.A total of five dozen, each of which is a great unity of ten yuan.

Under the handkerchief, there were more than ten yuan in change, ranging from a few cents to a few cents.

Tickets are required to buy everything in this day and age, so it's no wonder that the original owner would starve to death. Only the working people in the village have food to eat. She doesn't do anything, but stays at home all day, unless there is a pie in the sky.

Liu Xiaoying put the money into the space, took out a set of quilts, spread the torn quilts underneath, and then took off her clothes and went into the bed.

(End of this chapter)