Su Hui rarely chimed in, and she said softly, "My mother and I are cooking."
Shui Sheng looked up at his master, then glanced at Jiang Shuyue.
His eyes were filled with longing and reluctance.
If Master is leaving, will he take him with him?
But he couldn't bear to part with Aunt Yue and Sui Sui.
"Sheng Sheng, eat more meat." Sui Sui's soft and cute voice interrupted his thoughts.
After dinner, Qiuju followed Jiang Shuyue back to her room.
"Miss, who did you meet here? Could that person have told the Jiang family that we're here?"
"Silly girl, do you think the Jiang family cares about our lives? They probably wish I would get as far away as possible."
Qiuju asked with a worried look, "How much silver did Miss borrow from that person? Can we pay it back?"
Jiang Shuyue realized that everyone had misunderstood her and thought she had borrowed money, even Qiu Ju had taken it seriously.
She simply went along with her words and said, "It's not much, just enough to open a small clinic. My friend isn't in a hurry for me to pay it back, I can pay it back."
During her years in Yunling Village, Qiuju saw that Miss had read many medical books.
Even Lin Miaoshou couldn't cure his own eyes, but Miss Jiang restored his sight with her help. Qiuju had a lot of confidence in Jiang Shuyue's medical skills.
Three days later, the people Lin Miaoshou hired had finished cleaning up the yard.
Evergreen trees were planted in the garden, and the missing tiles on the roof were repaired, giving the whole yard a brand new look.
The only thing that hasn't changed is that the gate hasn't been repainted; from the outside, there isn't much difference.
Jiang Shuyue purchased a medicine cabinet and other items.
To save money, when the custom-made plaque arrived, we didn't buy red silk to cover it up.
Passersby stopped to watch.
"Jishetang, is this a medical clinic?"
"It seems so. I saw someone deliver medicinal herbs over."
"There are refugees everywhere now, how can this clinic make money?"
"Who knows? It's already good enough that the government can manage to distribute porridge. Do you expect the government to treat the sick and injured the refugees? I think this clinic can make money."
"That's not necessarily true. Refugees are starving, how can they afford medical treatment?"
Everyone started talking at once, and some people questioned the person who had spoken first.
Su Jin happened to have finished tidying up the house and came out, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
That person was right; the refugees had no money for food, so naturally they had no money for medical treatment.
Su Jin locked the door of the clinic and returned to the courtyard with a feeling of unease.
"Shuisheng, don't rush, take it slow."
In the courtyard, Lin Miaoshou had Shuisheng practice running with sandbags tied to his feet.
Jiang Shuyue saw that he ran a few laps in the garden before going to change the large sandbag, and she was worried that Shui Sheng would hurt his ankle in his eagerness to achieve results.
As Shuisheng ran past Jiang Shuyue, he slowed down: "Aunt Yue, don't worry, Shuisheng knows what he's doing. That sandbag is too light, we can replace it with a better one."
Seeing Shui Sheng run away, Su Jin looked at Jiang Shu's straight back and dispelled his worries.
Knowing that the clinic would open tomorrow, everyone went to bed early after dinner.
As soon as Jiang Shuyue lay down, Sui Sui nuzzled her little head against her.
"Mother, Sui Sui can't sleep."
"How about Mommy tells Sui Sui a story?"
Upon hearing that her mother was going to tell another story, Sui Sui happily rolled around on the bed.
Jiang Shuyue cleared her throat and finished telling a story about "The Big Bad Wolf," but Sui Sui was still not satisfied.
"Mommy, tell me one more, and I'll go to sleep after you hear it."
With her sweet and sensible nature, how could Jiang Shuyue possibly resist her?
Looking into her son's bright, black grape-like phoenix eyes, a sudden idea struck her.
"Once upon a time, on a big mountain, lived many foxes. Some foxes were kind-hearted, while others were wicked and cunning."
One day, the kind old fox went out to find food, leaving the little fox alone at home. Suddenly, the cunning bad fox appeared.
Sui Sui sat up abruptly: "Mommy, I know, the bad fox is a flower swindler!"
Jiang Shuyue never hesitates to praise her son.
“Our little fox is so clever, but the wicked fox is very cunning. He put his face close to the window and said to the little fox, ‘Look, I look exactly like you. I am your real father.’”
Jiang Shuyue paused for a moment, then continued, "The little fox looked closely, then touched his own face. Sure enough, the face outside the window looked exactly like his..."
After telling the story, Jiang Shuyue looked at her son and asked patiently, "Do you know why the little fox was tricked?"
"The little fox is too naive, easily believing what others say."
Jiang Shuyue shook her head: "Not entirely. It's highly likely that someone will look like you. For example, someone might look like your mother. You can't just accept someone as your mother because they have a face that resembles her, understand?"
Sui Sui reached out and wrapped her arms around Jiang Shuyue's neck, giving her a quick kiss.
“Mother, I understand. I only have one mother. I won’t be like the little fox and easily believe what others say.”
Hearing her son's words, Jiang Shuyue smiled with relief.
"Mommy, go to sleep! Second Uncle said you'll be very busy tomorrow." The little guy said, yawning, withdrawing his little hand, his eyelashes fluttering, and he quickly fell asleep.
Unable to fall asleep, Jiang Shuyue stared wide-eyed at the top of the tent.
She inexplicably arrived in this time and space, possessing extraordinary treasures; she must have been sent by Heaven to save the people.
She recalled a line from Mencius, Book 6, Part 2: "When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it will first test his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body, and leave him destitute."
Recalling everything she had experienced when she first arrived here, Jiang Shuyue became even more certain that she had come here carrying an unspeakable mission.
Seeing her son fast asleep, with one little hand still clutching the hem of her clothes.
Jiang Shuyue took a nightgown from beside the pillow, gently pulled out a corner of it, and stuffed it into her son's hand.
With a thought, he flashed into the space.
This time, she didn't look at the medical books, but went straight to the sacred soil next to the thatched hut.
The herbs in the field are growing very well and will be ready for harvest in a few days.
There are several rows of lush green sweet potato seedlings in the field. They only sprouted a few days ago, and now the vines are already more than two feet long.
I heard that the government has designated villages outside the city to settle refugees. If these sweet potato seedlings are given to those refugees to plant, they will have food to fill their stomachs in the fall.
Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.
Jiang Shuyue was thinking about using the remaining silver to buy rice and send it over when...
Suddenly, a bright light flashed through the space, and she quickly covered her eyes with her hands.
The light was fleeting.
As Jiang Shuyue slowly lowered her hand, the scene before her made her even more certain that her spiritual spring space was meant for her to help people all over the world.
As the distant mist receded, the spiritual land expanded several times over.
All she could see was lush greenery in the soil. Jiang Shuyue walked over quickly and was greeted by a familiar scent of plant leaves.
Potato!
Yes, it smells like potato leaves. Back in Yunling Village, Su Jin would plant some potatoes every year.
Potatoes are a good food to fill your stomach.
Jiang Shuyue was overjoyed. She walked over, squatted down, grabbed the vine, and pulled hard.
More than ten potatoes rolled out from the vines, each as big as a fist.
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