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

Chapter 160 Learning
Su Ning pulled her knitted cardigan tighter around herself, took out her keys, opened the door, and went inside.

I moved to the kitchen and glanced at the vegetable basket on the floor next to the cabinet. Apart from a few small potatoes, the vegetables that Su Jianqun had sent last time were all gone.

Peach Blossom Spring exists, but it can't just appear out of thin air like that.

After thinking for a moment, I bent down and took out a small cloth bag from under the cabinet, which contained about two pounds of rice.

I tied the bag of rice, put it in the basket on my back, and carried it on my back to go to Grandpa Su's house.

In the village, as long as they're not lazy, even young children will go to the fields to pull weeds and gather pig feed, doing some work that can earn them centimeters. After all, even one or two centimeters is enough to earn their own food.

Su Qingshan's entire family was no exception, with only one teenager left at home to take care of several younger babies.

When Su Ning arrived, the little girl was sweeping the yard, glancing occasionally at her younger siblings who were playing in the mud and poking at ant nests.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the person standing outside the bamboo fence, and a joyful smile immediately appeared on her tanned face.

"Sister Ning."

"Hey, Nizi, are you the only ones home?"

"Grandma's here too, she's in the kitchen preparing dinner. Sister Ning, I'll go call Grandma for you!"

Without waiting for her reply, Su Ni threw down the bamboo broom in her hand, turned around and ran towards the kitchen, shouting loudly as she ran, "Grandma, Grandma Ning is here, come out quickly, Grandma!"

Having clearly heard her shouts, Liu Juan's face wrinkled into a flower-like shape. She wiped her hands on her trouser leg and quickly walked out.

"Ningwa is here, come in quickly."

Liu Juan rushed into the yard and hurriedly opened the gate while greeting people. "This girl doesn't even know to open the gate and invite people in first!"

At that time, very few villages were as luxurious as the Su family's ancestral home, which used cement bricks and stones to build courtyard walls.

They were all enclosed by bamboo, thatch, and mud, forming a wall about half a person's height. Underneath, whatever they wanted, they planted vegetables and fruits that needed to climb, such as cucumbers, peas, loofahs, and small pumpkins.

It is both beautiful and practical when it blooms and bears fruit.

"What's wrong? Want some? Grandma will pick some for you later."

Seeing her looking at the small cucumbers on the courtyard wall, Liu Juan chuckled and said, "These are a late-ripening batch, crisp and juicy, they're delicious. The kids all eat them like fruit."

"Grandma, the vegetables you grow are so good!"

"Hehehe, what's so special about that? Everyone in the village who's spent most of their lives working in the fields knows how to do this. What, are you really craving one? I'll pick one for you to try right now."

Holding her hand, Su Ning felt the thick calluses on her palm. Despite the slight stinging pain from the scratches, she tightened her grip slightly. "I really came here for this."

"Grandma, you see, I don't have time to tend to the little vegetable garden in the backyard right now, so I was thinking of exchanging some rice for some vegetables..."

"What is this nonsense!"

Before she could finish speaking, Liu Juan interrupted her with obvious displeasure, saying sternly, "You think you can barter for just these vegetables? Ningwa, you don't consider us one of your own."

“Big sister-in-law, this isn’t something that can be done in just one or two days; you yourselves need to eat it too.”

"Hey, there's a whole bunch of vegetables and radishes in our private plot, isn't that enough for our family? Don't worry about it. Okay, take the stuff back. When Jianqun and the others come back later, I'll have them pick some and send it to you."

"this…"

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'I'm an elder,' so please listen to me."

"Okay, then I'll thank you, Madam."

"That's more like it!"

Seeing that she had changed her mind and obediently nodded in agreement, Liu Juan finally smiled happily again.

……

The two chatted for a while while busy with their work in the kitchen, and before they knew it, it was time to finish their work.

Su Jianqun, who was the first to get home, hadn't even sat down when Liu Juan sent her to pick vegetables for her in the family plot.

Carrying his own basket and Su Jianqun's basket, they returned home with two baskets full of vegetables.

After putting the vegetables away and clearing the basket, I grabbed two handfuls of milk candy and stuffed them back into Su Jianqun's basket, who was grinning foolishly.

After seeing the person off, Su Ning returned to the kitchen and took the opportunity to add some vegetables she had grown herself in her Peach Blossom Spring space to the pile of vegetables.

"Suning".

I had just put my things down when I heard that familiar voice behind me, and my heart skipped a few seconds.

He quickly turned his head and squinted at the guy at the door: He probably didn't see him, right?

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, the light is just a bit too bright."

Upon hearing this, Yan Bei shifted her body, shielding herself from the sunlight even more. Once she stood up and her vision had returned to normal, she took a few steps forward. "Are you feeling better?"

Where are Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan?

He nodded, then glanced outside, but didn't see the two elderly people. A look of confusion crossed his face.

The three of them were working together, and he couldn't let the two elderly people stay behind and run back first, could he?
Yan Bei looked tenderly at her face. In the sunlight, he could still see the fine white downy hairs, which were so cute that they made his hands feel a little itchy.

I want to touch it~

She shifted her gaze uncomfortably, but quickly replied, "Old Liu and Grandpa over there are old acquaintances. I just found out, so I'm taking advantage of this time to catch up with them after I finish my work."

"Old Liu? That old man?"

She had only heard the old man briefly mention the three people who had been sent down, but she hadn't inquired about the specific reasons or their previous identities.

"Yes, according to my grandfather, Old Liu was once a renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine. His ancestors were all doctors, and several of them were even imperial physicians."

"That's amazing? How could that be..."

Suddenly remembering something, I unconsciously swallowed the rest of my sentence.

But... a renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine?

"Yanbei, I think what you're doing is not quite right."

"Ok?"

"Since he is an old friend of Grandpa Yan, he must be a very good person to be his friend. Why not invite him over as well?"
"Perfect timing! My brother just delivered some fresh vegetables. Go and invite everyone over. I'll prepare some good food and drinks so they can have a good time."

Sensing his gaze deepen as he scrutinized her, Su Ning glanced back without changing her expression. "What?"

"Are you hiding something from me?"

So sharp?

I smiled helplessly. When dealing with smart people, even a single glance can reveal their flaws.

"Jiaming called in the afternoon."

"Is Uncle Fu's condition very bad?"

"Yes, the hospital did an examination, and the attending physician said that in addition to the knife wound, he also had a blunt force injury to his head. The blood clots inside compressed the nerves, causing paralysis below the neck."

"Craniotomy carries a high risk, with a success rate of only 20%. He called me wanting to ask if my Su family had any ancestral remedies for treating brain ailments or removing blood stasis."

Lowering his eyes and racking his brains, Yan Bei instantly understood. He pursed his lips, turned around without further hesitation, and left.

"I will be right back."

The figure quickly disappeared into the courtyard. A look of understanding flashed across Su Ning's eyes. He must have known about the unfinished business and Su Ning's plan to invite Old Liu.

I wonder how this Mr. Liu, a renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine, compares to Teacher Ge?
Although she had never witnessed the full extent of Teacher Ge's medical skills, she had a vague intuition: the truly great hermit lives in the city, while the lesser hermit lives in the mountains.

Teacher Ge is such a reclusive master.

In any case, with two experts in medicine, Fu Rong's illness has a better chance of being cured.

……

"Grandpa, Grandma, Old Liu."

"Why are you back again?"

Just as he was nestled in the cowshed reminiscing about the past and chatting happily with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, his grandson, who had returned, appeared. Yan Changrong frowned and looked at him, "What happened?"

"No, it's Ningning... Su Ning heard about this and asked me to invite Old Liu to go there together. She said she'll prepare some good food and drinks so you can have a good get-together."

"This?" "Hmm?"

Yan Changrong and Liu Wenbo, who were the first to notice something was wrong, both looked at him simultaneously.

Knowing that his grandson was always steady and reliable, the fact that he came over meant that he agreed and thought it was feasible.

Therefore, with just one glance, Yan Changrong turned his gaze back to his old friend who was carefully examining his grandson, "Old buddy, did you hear that? The children are showing their filial piety, so don't resort to your old-fashioned ways. Let's go!"

"If someone finds out, it won't be good for Comrade Xiao Su."

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu."

When Yan Bei arrived, he saw Su Qingshan walking back. He gave him a look and then went to a secluded spot to inform Su Ning that they would be having dinner there later.

Firstly, there was concern that some unexpected situation might arise, and Captain Su, unaware of the reason, was unable to respond in time.

Secondly, he is, after all, Suning's elder in name only, and saying and doing more in this way represents trust and respect, which is never wrong.