The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

In the afternoon, Tang Hua woke up, rubbed her eyes and went downstairs. She saw her grandmother sitting on the sofa, leisurely drinking tea and knitting a sweater.

The color of the yarn is a lovely pink, obviously prepared for her.

Tang Hua tiptoed behind Grandma, hugged her neck, and asked with a smile: "Grandma, who are you knitting a sweater for? It's so pink."

Grandma was amused by her witty words. She stopped what she was doing, took out one hand and gently patted Tang Hua's hand, saying softly: "Silly girl, of course I knit it for you. I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll knit a few more sweaters for you to keep you warm."

After hearing this, Tang Hua felt warm at heart. She hugged her grandmother happily and said coquettishly, "Grandma, you are so kind! I will also knit sweaters for you and grandpa. I will go to the space to see if there is any suitable wool." After that, Tang Hua turned and ran towards the room.

Grandma was left in the living room, laughing and shaking her head, muttering to herself: "This girl really can't stay idle for a moment."

After entering the space, Tang Hua began to look for wool and soon found wool of various colors, including red, blue, yellow, etc., which were colorful.

Then, she opened her phone and searched for sweater knitting tutorials, watching videos to learn different stitches and patterns.

After an hour of hard work, Tang Hua finally mastered several new styles.

She left the space with satisfaction, and just as she came down, she heard a rapid ringing of the phone. She was closer to the phone, so she quickly walked over to answer it.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Tang Hua asked politely.

"Is this Xiaohua? I'm your grandpa Feng." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Grandpa Feng, are you looking for my grandpa? My grandpa is not at home." Tang Hua asked curiously.

Tang Hua was still confused when she heard Mr. Feng's voice coming from the other end of the phone again.

"It's like this, Xiaohua, my aunt who cooks for me and her husband suddenly fainted. She is in the hospital taking care of them, but your second brother Feng is the only one left at home. He is resting at home because his stomach is feeling better. I just called and asked your aunt to cook an extra portion for him."

When Tang Hua heard this, her heart trembled violently, but she quickly regained her composure and replied, "Grandpa Feng, I understand. My aunt is also on vacation recently, so my grandmother and I are the ones who cook now. I will bring food to Second Brother Feng in the evening, don't worry."

"Great! This makes me feel relieved. The child is busy all day long. His parents often live in the army, and so does his brother. They only come back to the compound on weekends. He is almost thirty years old and hasn't found a wife yet. It's really worrying. If Aunt Zhang hadn't called me just now, I wouldn't have known about this. Huabao, I'll trouble you and your grandmother."

When Tang Hua heard this, her face flushed slightly. After chatting with Grandpa Feng for a few words, she hung up the phone.

"What's going on? Is there anything that Grandpa Feng wants to talk about?" the old lady asked while knitting a sweater.

Tang Hua came back to her senses and replied, "Oh, Second Brother Feng has a stomachache and is resting at home. It just so happens that his aunt has to take leave for an emergency, so Grandpa Feng asked us to help cook some food and send one to him."

"Oh, these young people don't know how to take care of their bodies at such a young age. It must be because they have been busy with work recently and neglected their eating habits. I have to make some nourishing soup for them quickly." As she said that, the old lady put down the sweater in her hand and quickly walked into the kitchen.

Tang Hua looked at her grandmother's busy figure and went over to help prepare the ingredients. It was already half past four when the soup was ready. Thinking about how he was doing, she prepared to make some light dishes.

In the evening, the food was ready. Tang Hua carefully put it into the insulated box and said to her grandmother, "Grandma, it's still early, let's eat first, and then I'll send it to Brother Feng Er after we finish eating."

After dinner, Tang Hua took the lunch box and walked to Feng's house. Seeing that the door was closed, Tang Hua knocked on the door. The door opened, and the second brother Feng appeared in front of him with a haggard face.

"Second Brother Feng, I'm here to bring you food." Tang Hua handed over the thermos box with a smile.

A hint of surprise flashed in Second Brother Feng's eyes, "Huabao, how come you brought it here? My grandfather just said that your aunt is not here, and asked me to walk there slowly by myself at night. I didn't expect you to bring it here."

When he took the thermal box, their fingers accidentally touched each other. At that moment, it seemed as if a weak electric current spread from the fingertips throughout the body, causing both of them to tremble slightly.

Feng Siyan looked at Tang Hua happily and asked softly, "Have you eaten?"

Tang Hua nodded shyly: "I just had dinner with my grandma, you should eat quickly. Since there's no one at your home, I'll go back first." After saying that, she was about to turn around and walk out.

But suddenly Feng Siyan said, "Huabao, come in and sit for a while. After I finish eating, you can take the lunch box back with you."

Tang Hua's face turned red instantly and her heartbeat quickened involuntarily. She hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and walked into the house.

Feng Siyan looked at her reaction, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his mood seemed to become particularly happy. He felt that the pain in his stomach had eased a lot, and even his complexion had obviously improved.

After closing the door, he walked to the dining table, poured a glass of water for Tang Hua, and then began to eat slowly.

Tang Hua sat quietly aside, watching Feng Siyan eating, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart. His movements were elegant and calm, and every bite of food was like tasting the most delicious delicacy in the world, making people drool.

She felt that at this moment, Feng Siyan was just like attending a grand state banquet. Every gesture exuded a noble and charming temperament. Such a scene was so pleasing to the eyes that Tang Hua was fascinated.

Feng Siyan had already noticed Tang Hua's gaze, and raised his head with a faint smile on his lips, "Why, are you hungry too?"

Tang Hua's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly shook her head, "No, I'm not hungry... I just think you look good when you eat."

Hearing this, Feng Siyan smiled even more brightly, "Thank you for the compliment, you are also very beautiful."

Tang Hua felt that his face must look like a monkey's butt now.

Feng Siyan was afraid that he would feel embarrassed so he continued to eat his dinner, while Tang Hua was fiddling with her fingers boredly, occasionally stealing a glance at Feng Siyan.

After a while, Feng Si finished eating. He wiped his mouth and looked at Tang Hua, "Huabao, did you cook the meal? Was the soup made by Grandma Tang?"

Tang Hua looked up at him and asked, "How did you know?"

"Because I've eaten the meals cooked by Grandma Tang, and yours is the best." After saying that, she went into the kitchen to wash the thermos box.

He came to the living room after he finished washing. Tang Hua, who was just beginning to fall in love, felt at a loss and wanted to leave with her lunch box.

Feng Siyan saw through her thoughts and said before anyone else could speak, "Huabao, let's talk."