Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 145 Plan
"Then you'd better get better quickly, otherwise how can I not worry?"

"Cough cough~ cough cough cough, okay, okay, I'm getting better, I'll get better soon."

Desperately suppressing the pain and itching in his throat, Yan Changrong grinned and coaxed his wife in a tone that sounded just like he was coaxing a child.

I couldn't help but feel grateful once again for Su Ning's timely help.

He knew that if it weren't for the thing the child had stuffed into his arms, his injuries and high fever would have killed this old man before he even reached his destination.

Shaking his slightly dizzy head, Yan Changrong took the two kinds of pills his wife handed him, mixed them with hot water, and swallowed them forcefully.

He needs to get better quickly; he can't afford to collapse. What will he do without his wife, who is afraid of the dark and the cold...?

Zhao Panpan gently patted his back, and seeing that this time he was able to swallow the water smoothly without choking like before.

Only then did she carefully put the remaining small medicine packet back into her pocket, and then handed him a coarse flour bun that she had been keeping warm with her own body temperature.

"Old Yan soaks it in the remaining hot water and eats it while it's hot."

The guards also gave each of them a rice ball mixed with rice husks and bran, which was hard and particularly rough on the throat.

However, having something to eat is better than letting them go hungry and endure it.

Looking out the car window at the trees and forests rushing by, Zhao Panpan couldn't help but show a worried expression.

They don't know where they'll be sent down, or how their son and grandson are doing now. Will these two old folks even live to see the day they can reunite?
As if sensing her discomfort, Yan Changrong silently placed his hand on hers.

Having weathered so many storms over the years, he has always believed that no matter how thick the clouds are, they cannot block out the sun, and that once we get through this period, the sun will surely shine.

……

Another train heading northeast.

Because of Yan Ziyu's injury, the others stayed up all night worrying about her.

Fortunately, all three of them, including the sons from the southeast and west, joined the army under their father's influence and all of them had some first aid and nursing skills.

Without medication, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for his leg, and it might even... leave him disabled.

Therefore, the expressions of the three siblings were all extremely unpleasant, and Xiang Mingyu's eyes were swollen from crying.

"Why are you all making that face? Don't worry, I can handle it."

She glanced at her legs subconsciously, but Yan Ziyu's eyes revealed no emotion; she remained as calm and collected as ever.

It was as if this was just a trivial injury that didn't need to be taken seriously.

As expected, seeing him like this, the few people who had been keeping a close eye on him gradually calmed down.

"Dad, I'll try to get you some medicine after we get off the train and arrive at our destination."

"it is good."

"I wonder how Grandpa and Grandma, Uncle and Aunt are doing?"

As Yanxi muttered to himself, he seemed to remember something and suddenly looked up at his father, whose face was pale but whose back remained straight and made him appear exceptionally tall. "Dad, Uncle Fu, he..."

"Xixi, seeing is not necessarily believing. Don't blindly hate."

What do you mean?
Does Uncle Fu really have some unspeakable secret? What unspeakable secret could make him treat the Yan family this way? Why does the Demon King Yan still trust him so much?
Looking back on the past, Uncle Fu, Aunt Ma, Jia Dan, Jia Ming, and Qian Qian…

Yanxi bit his lower lip tightly: Can they really still be trusted?

If her father were truly crippled, regardless of the reason, she felt she wouldn't be able to easily choose to forgive him.

……

Ancient City, J Prosecutor's Office.

From the time they entered the machinery factory to the time they were escorted here, more than half a day had passed.

Standing under the shade of a tree outside the iron gate, Su Ning couldn't help but glance at her watch again, her heart sinking lower and lower.

Although I had anticipated this, I still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when the time actually came.

Along with him, those being questioned included not only his colleagues whom he frequently encountered at work, but also Mr. Tong, Yanbei's teacher, who was old and white-haired but still exuded a refined and scholarly air.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the tightly closed door finally slowly opened.

Tong Ding's indignation subsided when he caught sight of the pretty figure not far away.

He walked up to her with slightly heavy steps, "Little comrade."

"Elder Tong!"

Coming to her senses, Su Ning glanced at the iron gate that had been opened at some point, took two small steps forward, and stood on tiptoe to scan the inside.

"Stop looking, Xiao Bei hasn't come out."

Tong Ding tried to calm himself down and regain the gentleness in his tone, "You must be Xiao Bei's boyfriend, Su Ning?"

"Old Master Tong..." "You don't need to wait here. Take advantage of the time to prepare some useful things for Xiao Bei."

Without bothering to clarify further, Su Ning hurriedly asked, "Old Tong, has the result come out?"

"Accept re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants."

Fortunately, Yanbei had made many contributions, and this old man still held some weight. Otherwise, if things had gone as those people wished, Yanbei would have been truly ruined.

A hint of unease flashed in Tong Ding's eyes; he didn't know how things had suddenly come to this.

"Old Master Tong, where is it? Is it confirmed? When?"

"The First Brigade of Hongqi Commune set off before dark."

Thankfully, this is the best possible outcome among the worst-case scenarios.

It seems that Yanbei went to see Elder Tong this morning before heading to the machinery factory to ask about this matter.

Since we've already made preparations, it's naturally better to be in the same place as Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan.

Nodding in understanding, Su Ning thanked him and left first, citing the excuse of preparing things for Yan Bei.

She had to go back and explain things to Aunt Gao and the others before catching the bus to Yong County and arriving at the First Brigade of Hongqi Commune ahead of schedule.

……

South Gate Street, Su Family Courtyard.

"That's how Aunt Gao's situation is. It will probably take me another two or three days to finish dealing with it."

Gao Fen nodded understandingly. Seeing their unpleasant expressions when they returned early in the morning after not sleeping all night, she knew it must be something troublesome and important.

She was just an illiterate peasant, and there was nothing she could do to help.

At this time, she naturally couldn't cause any more trouble for others. After thinking for a moment, Gao Fen said, "Xiao Su, Xiao Lian and I will go back first. We can continue after you're done here, okay?"

"Alright, but Xiaolian will have to wait a few more days."

"Three or five days is nothing, Xiao Su, you should focus on the important things first."

"Sister Su, the scars on my face have all healed now, so I'm not afraid to see people again. As for the other parts, I'm not in a hurry to get them healed in the next few days. I can wait."

Xiaolian also spoke up to comfort her, taking her hand and saying, "My mother and I will go back first. I've missed my family since I haven't seen them for a few days. This is perfect!"

"By the way, Sister Su, how about I take Little Circle back with me for a few days? Then we can have it come back with us?"

Knowing she was too busy to care for the little one right now, Xiaolian shook the hand she was holding and offered a thoughtful suggestion.

I'll probably be staying at the Red Flag Commune for a few days. It's inconvenient to bring Little Circle along. Rather than keeping it cooped up in Peach Blossom Spring, I'd rather go with Little Lotus to Duyan and let it run wild.

Therefore, Su Ning readily agreed. After each of them went back to their rooms to pack their things, the three of them and the dog left the yard, locked the door, and headed to the bus station together.

Two hours later.

After getting off the bus, Su Ning looked around Yong County. This was her second time visiting this small county.

It's not exactly familiar, but it's not so unfamiliar either.

At least I knew where to find what was there, and I knew the way, how to get there, and where to hitch a ride on an oxcart.

Before that, she had to prepare everything in advance.

First, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought some daily necessities, seasonings, pots and pans.

Iron woks are hard to find these days, so I have to settle for buying two clay pots instead.

In short, she bought tickets for everything she could think of, as long as they were available.

As soon as she stepped out of the supply and marketing cooperative, she became the focus of attention on the street. Passersby either cast envious and longing glances at her or uttered a few jealous and sour remarks.

With bags and pouches galore, we finally arrived at the three-way intersection in the city.

"Ning Ning?"

"Oh my, it really is you!"

"Ok?"

"You don't remember me? I'm Su Jianqun, your Uncle Su's grandson!"

She seemed to have a vague recollection, but not much. Su Ning gave an awkward yet polite smile. There were too many people at Grandpa Su's house for dinner that day, so she really didn't remember everything.

"Bro."

"Hey, hahaha, Ningning, where are you going?"

Always the youngest in his generation, Su Jianqun had kept this distant cousin in his heart ever since he last met her, after all, he was now considered an older brother.

So even from a distance, he recognized the person at a glance.