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

But he couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, thinking about that incident all the time. He decided to get up and write a letter, but before he could even unfold the letter, he heard a sound.

"Dad, your little cotton-padded jacket is here," Tang Hua's voice sounded behind him.

Seeing his own sweetheart, he hurried forward and asked, "My daughter, Dad wants to ask you something. Are you the painting treasure that has recently become famous in all the border defense forces?"

Tang Hua was stunned for a moment and said, "How did you know? I was just about to tell you, Dad, your little cotton jacket is amazing, right? But don't worry, I will take care of the follow-up and won't let them find me."

After hearing this, Tang Zhengyang finally felt relieved. He told his daughter to be careful and pay attention to safety.

But after I realized what was going on, I wanted to hit him a couple of times to see what he was saying. "My dear, you are only three years old. You will be four after the Chinese New Year in a few days. You are still young. Can you please stop scaring your dad? Ah."

Tang Hua dodged the clutches of his father and released his grandparents in time. The old man widened his eyes and asked, "Do you want to beat my good grandson?"

Tang Zhengyang was stunned for a moment when he saw his parents suddenly appear. After he came to his senses, he saw that the old people he hadn't seen for two years were still in high spirits. He immediately felt relieved and walked up to them and gave them a bear hug, saying, "Dad, Mom, I miss you so much, and your two grandsons miss you too."

The old lady looked at her much more mature son and said, "Where is my dear grandson? Is he asleep?"

"Grandpa and grandma, the two brothers are asleep. I will take you to see them." Then he held his brothers' hands with his left hand and right hand and walked towards his brothers' room.

The two elders were relieved when they saw their two grandchildren sleeping soundly and that the father and two sons were doing well.

After Tang Hua took her grandparents to see her brothers, she chatted with them for a while. It was just past ten o'clock, and Tang Zhengyang was about to go to the kitchen to prepare some food, but his parents and Guaibao said they were not hungry, so he gave up.

Sitting down again, the small room was warm and harmonious. Tang Zhengyang looked at his parents and daughter, his heart filled with happiness. If only Nan Nan was here, he sighed in his heart.

Tang Hua seemed to notice her father's loneliness. He must be missing his mother. She suddenly thought of something and ran over. She hugged Tang Zhengyang's neck and said, "Dad, I have a gift for you." As she spoke, she took out a painting with a family of five with bright smiles on it.

Tang Zhengyang took the painting and was so moved that his eyes were moist. He gently rolled up the painting and put it in the compartment of the drawer, then hugged Tang Hua tightly and said, "Thank you, baby. This is the most precious gift Dad has ever received. Did Huabao draw it himself?"

"Yes, the last time I went to Kyoto, I went into my parents' room and saw my mother's portrait, so I painted it." Tang Hua said as he thought of his young and beautiful mother. Two years have passed, and he doesn't know how his mother is doing.

"Dad, don't worry, Mom will definitely come back." Tang Hua patted Tang Zhengyang's shoulder sensibly.

Tang Zhengyang nodded, "Yes, Huabao is right, your mother must miss us too."

The old man looked at the father and daughter being affectionate with each other and coughed lightly. The father and daughter looked up at their grandfather (dad) at the same time. It must be said that the eyes of the father and daughter are really similar.

The old lady's eyes were red, and she said softly, "My dear, it's getting late. You have to go back now. Come back another day to accompany your father. If you go back too late, your great grandfather will be worried."

There was a hint of sob in her voice, as if she was suppressing her inner grief. How could a family that loved each other have to separate their things?

"Okay, Grandpa and grandma, we will come to see Dad during the New Year. Dad, we are going back now. You and brother must take good care of yourselves," Tang Hua looked at his father and advised.

"Okay, go back and listen to your great grandfather. Dad and Mom, take good care of your health," Tang Zhengyang felt reluctant.

The old man couldn't bear to see this kind of scene, and said with a choked heart, "Let's go home and come back during the Chinese New Year."

Put the two old men into the space and teleport back to Kyoto's room.

Guaibao looked at the old lady with tears in his eyes. He knew how sad the old lady was.

The old lady gently stroked Guaibao's head, her eyes full of love. She forced back her tears, smiled and said to Guaibao: "Go back and have a good sleep, tomorrow is a new day." Guaibao nodded, hugged the old lady tightly, feeling her warmth.

After Tang Hua returned to her home in the countryside, her grandfather was still reading. He put the book down when he saw her come back, stood up and made milk for her. He then said, "You're back. Go to bed early. The New Year is coming soon. You won't be able to practice during these few days." Tang Hua took the bottle, closed it, and nodded. Perhaps she cried, or perhaps she was tired, for she fell asleep before she finished drinking the milk.

Gu Zhonghua sighed. Such a young child, no matter how mature he is, still needs the company of his parents. These are really irrelevant. No, I must teach them a lesson when I go to Kyoto next time. Two years have passed, and they should have saved some money, right?

That night Tang Hua had a dream. In the dream, she saw her mother. Her mother gently stroked her hair and told her to be strong and brave and live happily.

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the window onto Tang Hua's face. She slowly opened her eyes and remembered her dream last night. Although it was just a dream, it made her feel extremely warm.

She is not a hypocritical person. Although she misses him, it is only temporary. She will put this miss deep in her heart. When she grows up, she will go to the other side to see her mother. Although there is a location, she saw that the location is in a square on the other side. It is still too small for her to find someone now.

Without thinking any further, she turned her head to look at her grandfather's position. He had already stood up and shouted, "Grandpa, Grandpa, your painting baby is hungry and wants to drink milk."

For some reason, in this life, she doesn't like to drink plain water. She only likes to drink milk made from milk powder. She drinks it several times a day when she goes out. Anyway, she will drink milk unless she is hungry at mealtime.

"Why are you shouting so early in the morning?" After Gu Zhonghua came in, he picked up the bottle and made milk for her.

She didn't care, and asked in a well-behaved manner, "Grandpa, what are we having for breakfast this morning? Can you steam a basket of shrimp dumplings for your good granddaughter?"

"You're the only one who talks too much. Drink it quickly, and then get up and wash up. I'll go make breakfast for you and steam some for your aunt and the others." After saying that, he went out.

Tang Hua happily drank milk and waited for the loving breakfast made by her grandfather. Gu Zhonghua made breakfast and knew that there was no rush for her to drink milk now, so he put some steamed breakfast into a basket and sent it to her sister's house next door.

After breakfast, she went next door to play with her brothers and sisters. The Spring Festival was approaching, and the village was filled with a lively and peaceful atmosphere, with children running around in the village.

After playing for a while, Tang Hua saw Uncle-in-law and asked, "Uncle-in-law, when are we going to divide the meat?"

Gu Weiqi picked her up and said, "Huabao wants to eat meat?"

Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba stood aside and said, "Grandpa, I want to eat meat too."

Gu Weiqi laughed loudly, "You little foodies should get some pork the day after tomorrow, and then your grandma will make dumplings for you."

The children's faces were filled with excitement. Although their lives had been much better in the past two years, they did not eat meat often. Besides being low-key, the smell of meat was too overbearing. In that day and age, not everyone in the village had enough to eat. If your family ate meat every day, it would surely arouse envy.

After lunch, Tang Hua returned home and whispered to her grandfather, "Grandpa, let's go up the mountain and release two wild boars. There will be one for the village and one for us."

Gu Zhonghua smiled and touched Tang Hua's head, and agreed to her request. So, the grandparents took their tools and quietly went up the mountain. When they got to the mountain, Tang Hua released two wild boars from the space, trapped them together and killed each other, then put one into the prepared cave, and asked someone to carry the remaining one back to the village.

When the villagers saw the wild boar, they were very surprised and happy. They successfully distributed one wild boar to the villagers. At night, Gu Zhonghua and several nephews carried the other one down and prepared it happily.