The history books record the history of the Chinese country for thousands of years, Li Yuan did not have time to look at it from the beginning, so he picked out the recent decades and looked at it, which was recorded in great detail, including all aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation, and after watching for more than two hours, Li Yuan had a general understanding of the world, and the era in which she lived was similar to the national conditions of the original world in the seventies and eighties.

In these years, every family has tightened their belts to live, and they are not as rich as the era she came.

And the village where the original owner is located is Shangyao Village.

Shangyao Village is located in Xiaoxi Town, Mingyang County, Huizhou Province, and is one of the first places in China to implement the household production contract system.

However, it is still in the early stages, and although there will be no starvation to death, life is not easy.

There is not much introduction to Shangyao Village in the history books, and she only knows this, and the rest-

I'm afraid it can only be obtained from the memory of the original owner, but thinking that the memory has to be bought, Li Yuan can't help but have a dark face.

She put these things behind for the time being, and looked at the room in front of her, saying that it was a house, or rather a utility room, in a small space, except for the bed she was lying on, and a small low cabinet next to the bed, the rest were some farm tools and sundries, the air exuded a faint musty, the only air outlet in the room, in addition to the door, there was also a window, but right now, the window was blocked by a pile of debris, only a corner was vaguely exposed.

Li Yuan frowned, not knowing how the original owner had lived here before.

She set her eyes on the small cabinet beside the bed, on which was a mirror, and she took the mirror and saw the girl in the mirror.

Li Yuan was silent for a while.

She was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but she looked like a middle-aged woman in her thirties, with a face that was almost thin and out of shape, her skin was dry and dull, and only a pair of big eyes were bright and vivid, letting people know that she was still alive and not a ghost.

However, Li Yuan still saw his own shadow from the girl's eyebrows.

If this face hadn't lost its shape and its skin wasn't so bad, it would have been exactly the same as when he was sixteen or seventeen.

Li Yuan couldn't see how ugly she had become, she put the mirror aside and raised her hands to her eyes.

With such a face, it is conceivable that these hands are not much better.

It is said that the hand is a woman's second face, and now her two faces are ruined, but how can she do it?

When the wounds on her body healed, she had to find a way to raise this body, lest she look in the mirror in the future and see her face vomit!

Grunt~

A strange sound came, and Li Yuan's face darkened.

She was hungry.

Thinking of the food in the mall, Li Yuan went to the mall and saw the number zero in the lower right corner, so he had to retreat again.

She moved a little, and after applying the medicine, although the injury was still painful, it was not unbearable.

She lifted the quilt to find something to eat, and as soon as she got out of bed, there was a commotion outside the house.

Sun Mei and Li Mingxiao returned from working in the fields.

They are the parents of the original owner.

Farm work is usually done at sunrise and resting at sunset.

It's only half the afternoon, how can they come back?

Li Yuan was thinking about it, when he saw the door being pushed open, and Li Yongbao stood at the door, "Parents, look, I didn't lie to you, this girl is okay at all, she is pretending, in order not to work!" ”

Li Yuan, whose legs trembled in pain: "......"

Li Yongbao, I'll pretend to be your uncle!

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