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 it was time to 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 has never had her feet bound.

As long as there is work in the team, she will go to work and compete for work points.

Although so many things happened yesterday that she was worried and couldn't sleep well, she still got up early today as usual.

Not only did she prepare breakfast and lunch for Liu Xinyu, she also tidied up the inside and outside of Liu Xinyu's house, and even watered the vegetables in the yard.

When I came out of the bedroom, I saw a bowl of sweet potato porridge and a plate of cucumber salad on the table in the main room.

Although simple, Liu Xinyu felt a sense of warmth in a strange home in this strange era.

After staring at the breakfast in silence for a moment, Liu Xinyu followed her memory and went to the well to wash up. She found a bamboo basket hanging in the well. Inside the bamboo basket were two small clay pots. When she pulled it up and opened it, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly.

One clay pot contains sweet potato rice, and the other clay pot contains cucumber and scrambled eggs.

This is the lunch that 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, it uses fresh sweet potatoes, but the sweet potato rice in the clay pot is made from dried sweet potato shreds and added a little rice.

The taste and texture are not good, and it can cause throat irritation. If you eat too much, your stomach will feel uncomfortable.

Neither Liu Xinyu before nor Liu Xinyu now likes to eat sweet potato rice like this, but now the most abundant food at home is dried sweet potatoes.

Facing the current living conditions, Liu Xinyu could only let out a long sigh.

If the family had not saved some money before, her grandparents would not have left her alone after Liu Qingshan's death. In addition, Zhang Daniu asked Zhang Hongyun to secretly send some white flour rice to Liu Xinyu without telling Wu Qiaozhen. Otherwise, let alone white flour rice, this kind of sweet potato rice is just

I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks after breakfast, Liu Xinyu found the small bag where the money was kept and poured all the money and various tickets inside on the table.

These are the inheritance given to her by the original Liu Xinyu.

It seemed like a lot. After sorting it out carefully, I found one RMB of five yuan, two RMB of one yuan, one RMB of fifty cents, three RMBs of one dime, and the remaining cents were pennies, totaling eight yuan, ninety-eight cents, which was less than

ten yuan.

There are also some tickets.

Xin Yu was a post-1995 generation. When he was born, the market economy had replaced the planned economy, but he often heard his parents lamenting about the era when everything was provided by tickets, and he also saw all kinds of tickets on the Internet.

Now that we are truly in such an era, holding the ticket still feels a bit unreal.

Liu Xinyu does not have many tickets in terms of type or quantity.

Two cloth tickets, one 2 feet and one 1 feet, are valid for the current year.

Two cotton coupons, which are based on head count and are valid for the current year.

Two five-pound 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 food. The sweet potato rice is really hard to swallow.

There are also some meat stamps, salt stamps, gas stamps, etc., and it seems that some of them have expired.

I only have a little money on hand. Don't think about meat until I find a way to get the money. I 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 has never opened this room again.

The layout of the room is very simple. There is a single bed against the wall, a small square table next to the head of the bed, a wardrobe as high as one person against the wall at the end of the bed, and two small bamboo chairs beside the bed.

Although it was simple, it was neatly tidied up, but because it hadn't been cleaned for several months, there was a thin layer of dust on the floor, table, and wardrobe.

Liu Xinyu stood still in front of the door, her eyes sweeping across the room and settling on the wardrobe that was as tall as one person.

All the furniture in the Liu family was made piece by piece by Liu Qingshan himself, who cut down big trees from the mountains.

It's just that the wardrobe in Liu Qingshan's bedroom looks rougher than the wardrobe in Liu Xinyu's bedroom. It has not been polished with sandpaper or tung oil.

However, although Liu Xinyu's eyes were fixed on the wardrobe, what she paid attention to was not the wardrobe, but the two bows hanging on the side of the wardrobe.

Both bows are made of wood that is resistant to pressure, bending, and elasticity, and their bowstrings are made of extremely flexible beef tendon. The only difference is the size of the bow.

There is a matching leather quiver on the side of the two bows. Each quiver contains seven or eight arrows made of the same wood.

The bows and arrows were also made by Liu Qingshan.

Although it was only a wooden bow and arrow, Liu Qingshan would take it with him whenever he went into the mountains to cut firewood or hunt. The bow and arrow did not disappoint him, and had brought a lot of harvest to this small family.

That small bow was specially made by Liu Qingshan for Liu Xinyu at her request.

Liu Xinyu only tried it once on the day when the bow and arrows were ready. She was not strong enough to even draw the bow. She did not follow Liu Qingshan's instructions and strained her little hand. She never touched the bow again.

As if being pulled by something, Liu Xinyu walked over slowly and picked up the small bow. She mentally reviewed the key points that Liu Qingshan had taught her back then, and then opened the bow.

Hey, this... seems too easy!

Without exerting much force, she actually pulled the small bow to its full length.

Is it because I have grown up?

Well, maybe, after all, she was only twelve years old when the 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 draw this big bow to full length.

Something unexpected happened to Liu Xinyu. She actually drew the bow to its full capacity again, and she seemed to still have some energy left.

Liu Xinyu at this moment can almost be described as dumbfounded.

It turns out that Liu Xinyu was raised very squeamishly by Liu Qingshan. It can be said that she had no strength to restrain a chicken. Even when she grew up, she still didn't have much strength. The men in the entire brigade couldn't pull her away. There was no reason why Liu Xinyu could pull away.

Although the former Xin Yu was not squeamish, she was not a strong woman either.

There is only one possibility, that is, God allowed her to receive the inheritance from Liu Qingshan and Zhang Caiyue in order to compensate for her time travel.

She not only possesses Liu Qingshan’s kung fu and strength, but also possesses Zhang Caiyue’s ingenuity.

Although it seemed a bit tasteless to Liu Xinyu to see such a legacy, she was very excited when she thought about the age that Qi was living in now.

With Liu Qingshan's skill and strength, she no longer has to worry about anyone 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 learned kung fu was that he had been practicing martial arts with Liu Qingshan since he was a child.

Suddenly I know how to cook and make clothes. The reason is even simpler: like mother, like daughter.

This is the real inheritance. As for the money and tickets in the small bag Liu Xinyu left her, they are not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!
Chapter completed!