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

Before I knew it, time passed quietly and it was already evening. At this moment, the sun was like a tired traveler, slowly sinking to the west.

The sky was dyed into a colorful picture. The beautiful sunset was like a burning flame or a piece of gorgeous silk, decorating the sky like a dream.

Lin Feifan pushed the stroller slowly and carefully. The baby in the stroller was quiet and well-behaved. He waved his pink little fists from time to time and mumbled something.

Tang Hua walked side by side with Feng Siyan, their hands tightly clasped together, as if they were never willing to separate. At this moment, the setting sun was like a golden scroll spreading across the earth, stretching the figures of the few people into long pieces.

The breeze gently blew Tang Hua's hair. She raised her head slightly and looked at the gorgeous sunset in the sky. She couldn't help but sighed: "In the future, we have to go out more often!"

Feng Siyan beside her turned his head and looked at her tenderly, with a doting smile on his lips. He nodded gently to show his agreement. He raised his other hand and gently stroked Tang Hua's cheek, asking with concern: "Are you tired, honey? If you feel tired, tell me and I'll carry you back."

Tang Hua felt her husband's thoughtfulness and her heart was filled with sweetness. She shook her head gently and said coquettishly, "I'm not tired at all. I'm so happy today!" As she spoke, she subconsciously touched her abdomen, with a maternal glow in her eyes.

Suddenly, Tang Xianghua thought of something interesting. He winked mischievously and said to Feng Siyan, "By the way, let's not tell my family about my pregnancy for now. How about giving them a big surprise when we get home? Imagine their surprised and happy expressions when they see the good news. It must be very interesting!"

When Feng Siyan heard this, a hint of doting flashed in his eyes. He looked at his wife tenderly and said, "I think they are more frightened, but everything is up to my wife's arrangement."

So the couple continued walking and talking and laughing, and at the same time did not forget to look up from time to time to appreciate the beautiful sunset.

They slowly walked into the quiet courtyard, only to see the secretary already standing there respectfully waiting for a long time.

When the secretary caught a glimpse of them, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Secretary, Chief, dinner has been prepared according to your tastes and has been served. I will go back to the backyard to take care of other things. If you need anything, just call me at any time."

Feng Siyan nodded with a gentle smile, and responded: "Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work."

Afterwards, the family went in and sat around the dining table. The two of them ate and chatted. The atmosphere was very harmonious, and the children's laughter echoed throughout the yard from time to time.

After dinner, Tang Hua felt a little tired, so she stretched gently, then stood up and said to Feng Siyan, "I'm a little tired. I want to wash up and go to bed to rest early. I'll leave the child to you."

Feng Siyan looked at her with concern and whispered, "Well, then go and have a good rest. Don't tire yourself out. I'll take care of the children."

Tang Hua smiled and responded, then turned and walked towards the bedroom. After she left, Feng Siyan stayed in the living room to play with the children for a while. Seeing that the two little ones were tired, he carried one in each hand upstairs to bathe them, feed them, and coax them to sleep.

Before going to bed, Tang Hua teleported to Kyoto and deposited some foreign currency with his great-grandfather.

In the following days, Tang Hua began to prepare for her return to Kyoto. She carefully packed her luggage and sorted out various items, making sure everything was arranged in order.

At the same time, Feng Siyan was still busy with his work, leaving home early and returning late every day, devoting himself to various affairs.

Despite this, every time he returned home and saw his wife and children happy, he would feel warm and satisfied.

To everyone's surprise, just a few days before she was about to return with her child, Nan Xiaobao showed up unexpectedly.

One reason was that it was not very busy at this time, so he came to visit his young fiancée; the other reason was to assist Tang Zijun in dealing with the display of the shelves inside the commercial plaza.

Tang Hua deftly took out a large amount of red cloth from the space, and then took out advertising paper. He used the printer to carefully produce many investment advertisements and posters for the opening of the business after the New Year.

As she expected, as soon as the poster was posted, many people strolled around the area, wanting to see for themselves whether what was said on the roadside advertisement was true.

With Tang Hua's full assistance, Nan Xiaobao's work progressed exceptionally smoothly. Not only did he successfully complete the reasonable layout of the shelves, but he also posted the investment advertisements accurately. In this way, the preparation work for the entire commercial plaza became more orderly.

A few days later, Tang Hua carefully packed up all the things she needed to take back to Kyoto. Nan Xiaobao had just finished his work and after sending a generous New Year gift to the Bai family, he prepared to go back to Kyoto with Tang Hua.

It was a sunny day on the day of departure, but Feng Siyan's eyes seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and he was as resentful as a woman in the boudoir.

He stared at Tang Hua who was about to leave, as if his eyes could see through her. They were firmly fixed on her and he couldn't move away. Tang Hua looked at him helplessly, feeling amused and speechless.

She couldn't bear it any longer, so she gently tugged at Feng Siyan's sleeve and reminded him in a low voice, "Hey, be careful! There are so many people watching, do you still want to maintain your image?"

However, Feng Siyan didn't seem to care about the opinions of the people around him. He lowered his head, stared straight at Tang Hua, and said in a sad tone: "With my wife not around, what image do I have?"

At this moment, even the system couldn't help but complain in Tang Hua's mind: "Oh my God! Can you two stop being so affectionate? It's been half an hour! It's not like we'll never see each other again, so why do you have to act like we're parting forever?"

Hearing this, Tang Hua angrily replied in her heart: "Shut up!"

Unexpectedly, the system was so angry that it pressed the car horn on its own, making a shrill honking sound.

Lin Feifan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, twitched his lips: the car has its own ideas. Although he was also speechless, he definitely didn't dare to honk the horn.

Feng Siyan's eyes deepened as he glanced at Lin Feifan, but Tang Hua knew that it was the conspicuous package in the system that pressed the button.