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

The heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights before it stopped.

The villagers of the entire brigade were in an uproar! They cheered and leaped for joy, their voices resounding through the sky, as if they wanted to spread this joy to every corner.

The children were extremely excited; they ran and played, dancing with innocent smiles on their faces; the adults were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears, their eyes full of longing and expectation for their future life; and the elderly stood quietly by, leaning on crutches, watching the lively scene before them, silently wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Over the years, everyone has been living in hunger, but now, hope is right in front of us, and the era of hunger will soon become history.

The villagers all remembered this wonderful moment.

They knew that from now on, better and better days were beckoning them.

This joy was beyond words, making everyone feel endless warmth and hope.

Especially the team leader, who ran over to the old man and cried with tears and snot.

The great grandfather was so disgusted that he drove him out.

After November, the weather became colder and colder, and Tang paintings were dressed like dumplings.

It snowed heavily that day. She was carried out of the room and looked at the vast expanse of white, which almost blinded her eyes.

After she came to her senses, she was excited and thrilled. She wanted to go down and play in the snow. In her previous life, as a southerner, she was so excited to see the snow that she kept babbling and wanted to go down and play in the snow.

Tang Hua struggled to get out of his grandfather's arms, pointing at the snow and saying, "Grandpa, let's play in the snow."

Seeing her excited little look, Gu Zhonghua took her little hand and stretched it out to catch a snowflake. The cool feeling made her giggle.

Looking at her, I couldn't help but smile.

He turned around, went into the room, got a pair of small gloves and put them on her before carrying her out again.

When she arrived at her sister's house next door, her aunt put down her needlework when she saw her, came over to hug her and asked, "Xiao Huahua, why did you come here when it's so cold? Oh, you look so excited, what are you so happy about?"

Tang Hua pointed at the snow outside and babbled, showing a few tiny teeth. She was so adorable. However, she was less than seven months old and definitely couldn't speak.

When the other children heard Tang Hua's babbling, they all ran out of their rooms. They surrounded Tang Hua and called her "sister".

Gu Qianrou looked at the group of cute little kids in front of her with gentle eyes, and a feeling of pity and love welled up in her heart.

They were wearing thin cotton clothes, which could not withstand the cold weather at all.

So they hurriedly brought them into the room and urged them to climb onto the kang to keep warm.

After arranging these children, Gu Qianrou carefully placed Tang Hua on the kang and let her play with everyone.

Looking at the children's innocent smiles, Tang Hua also noticed that their clothes were very thin.

She thought: Maybe other children in the village are like this too! After all, the country was not rich at that time, and the living conditions were really difficult due to lack of money and food.

Not only children, but adults also wear very thin cotton clothes.

Tang Hua then recalled that when he left the house just now, he did not see anyone in the village walking outside. It must be because the weather was too cold. They were not well fed or clothed, so they should all be staying at home to hibernate, and the more energy they could save, the better.

Tang Hua thought that she still had a lot of cotton in her space. She would have to find a way to get some cotton for her aunt's family when she returned. Even her great grandfather was wearing a very old military coat. She had a lot of supplies from this era in her space. After all, the era style was popular before the end of the world. This was a bargain for her. With the supplies in her space, she could feed half of the country. She would not leave now. Otherwise, she would take an airship to the border to deliver supplies to the soldiers.

This is the great-grandfather who put down the Tang painting and went back, holding a bag in his hand.

As soon as he came in, he shook off the snow on his body and handed the bag in his hand to Gu Qianrou, saying, "Huabao and I will eat here today. Here, the food is for you."

Gu Qianrou took the food handed over by her great grandfather and said, "Brother, don't take the food next time you come. You just came back and moved it here but haven't eaten it yet. You stay with your brother-in-law for a while. I'll go cook."

As she said that, she walked into the kitchen, opened the bag and saw that it was filled with fine grains and a pound of bacon. Her eyes became red when she saw this, as the family had not eaten meat for half a year.

She cut half a pound to stew the cabbage and vermicelli, and put the rest away for her brother to take back later.

After a while, the meal was ready. Everyone sat together. When they saw the meat, their eyes widened and they swallowed unconsciously, but they all cooked it in a proper manner. Gu Zhonghua looked at them, and then said to his brother-in-law, "The fine grains that the third child brought back last time must be fed to the children every now and then. They are all growing."

Gu Qianrou responded, and then said, "Brother, I only cut half a pound of bacon, I'll take the rest back later and you can keep it for yourself."

The latter waved his hand and said, "We still have some at home. You can eat them if you bring them over. The drought is over and things will be better next year."

Gu Weiqi also said at this time, "Eat it, big brother knows what's going on. Take out those fine grains and feed the children from time to time. But I have to remind you that you must not tell others what you eat, especially the children. You must teach them well and don't say anything nonsense."

Several sons and daughters-in-law nodded in agreement. They were not nosy people. These words were said for the daughters-in-law to hear. Moreover, during the years of famine, when others had to eat dirt and tree roots, they could still eat only 50% full at every meal. This was all thanks to their father-in-law and uncle. Besides, those fine grains eventually went into the stomachs of their own children, so they could not say anything, even to their own family.

Everyone then began to eat happily. Old Lady Gu divided the meat directly. Although Tang Hua could not speak yet, she also drank the rice porridge specially made for her by her aunt. It tasted delicious with sesame oil. However, she felt someone was staring at her before she had finished half of it. She turned around and saw that it was the three-year-old mynah bird next to her who was staring at the rice porridge in her bowl. She was stunned for a moment, pushed the bowl in front of him, and then exclaimed.

Everyone saw it and realized what she had done. Aunt Three quickly brought Xiao Ba over and said, "Xiao Ba, this is for your sister to eat. How about you eat the corn paste?"

Xiao Ba Gu An sensibly pushed the bowl back to his sister and said, "Sister, please eat. I won't."

Although I kept swallowing my saliva, I still understood that I had to love my sister.

Tang Hua pushed the rice porridge over again, and said, "Ah ah (eat it)." He was very anxious because he couldn't speak.

She looked up at her great-grandfather and motioned for him to speak for her.

Gu Zhonghua understood what she meant and said, "Huahua is full, Xiaoba, can you eat the rest for your sister?"

Gu An nodded and said, "Uncle, little bastard, grow up and take care of your sister."

Gu Zhonghua was happy after hearing this, "Okay, take care of your sister when you grow up."

Gu An used a spoon to give some of the remaining rice paste to his sixth brother, some to his seventh brother, and ate the rest himself.

Tang Hua nodded after reading it. "Yes, it's OK, not bad. In an era where men are valued more than women, it's very good to be able to do this."

Third Aunt An Li saw this and hugged her youngest son and said, "Xiao Ba is awesome."