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

Gu Zhonghua watched her eyes change from innocence to confusion, then to insight and finally to love, and then he watched her sleep with her eyes closed.

He touched her head and said, "You are a little smart kid, a little baby with a lot on your mind. You just need to drink milk to grow up."

Tang Hua's consciousness, with his eyes closed, had already entered the space for cultivation.

She had tested it with spirit stones a few days ago, and found that her body in this life was an all-round genius with supernatural powers.

Now that we are here and have this opportunity, let's live well. It is much better than the end of the world.

Oh, I don’t know how my grandparents are doing now, and I don’t know if they received the letter that my great-grandfather sent.

A few days later, the two elders who were far away in Kyoto were sitting in the living room when someone suddenly ran in and said, "General Tang, there is a letter for you."

Tang Gaoyuan took the letter and returned to the living room. He opened the letter and read the contents. The old lady next to him asked, "Did you, my dear, reach the countryside?"

Finally arriving at the destination, he had arranged everything. "Not only did we change Guaibao's surname and complete the household registration transfer procedures, but we also dealt with those people who had been pestering and trying to track him! Old lady, we owe Brother Gu a great favor now! Now we can finally breathe a sigh of relief and put our minds at ease to arrange things here."

At this time, the third child, Tang Zhenghao, came into the house and asked, "Mom and Dad, have you eaten yet?"

The old lady looked at her third son and said, "We just finished eating. Have you eaten? If not, ask Aunt Liu to make you a bowl of noodles. By the way, your uncle Gu sent a letter saying that he has arrived safely with his baby."

Tang Zhenghao thought about the soft and sticky little girl, alas... he didn't know when he could see her again.

But after hearing what my mother said, a big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

He smiled and said, "I've eaten. It's good that we're here. I've been worried about that little girl these past few days. Now I can finally rest assured."

Tang Gaoyuan nodded and said, "Yes, it must have been an difficult journey for them. But your uncle Gu is always reliable, and we can rest assured that he will take care of Guaibao."

Just like that, the three of them sat together as a family for the time being, talking about every little thing about little Dumpling. This was probably the happiest time they had in the past half month.

Bentuan, the little boy who was being missed by his family, was sleeping soundly on the kang.

She is still young, and her great-grandfather doesn't often carry her out to the village. They just play on the kang at home. She doesn't care. Apart from sleeping, she practices her supernatural powers.

As the days passed, little Tuanzi grew up slowly. She learned to roll over, sit up, and call "Grandpa" "Grandpa" incoherently, which made Gu Zhonghua very happy.

Late at night that day, the originally silent night sky was suddenly filled with bursts of thunder, shocking people like the sound of the earth shaking.

Tang Hua was awakened from her sleep by the sudden loud noise. She opened her eyes suddenly, her heart filled with fear and anxiety.

At this moment, she was surprised to find that the great-grandfather next to her had also woken up, and silently stood up and walked towards her.

The grandfather came to Tang Hua and patted her back gently, as if he was comforting a frightened child. At the same time, he murmured to himself, "It's finally raining. The drought that has lasted for three years is finally coming to an end."

Tang Hua felt her great-grandfather's warm palm on her back, and the kind and familiar feeling gradually calmed her down.

She turned her head and looked out the window. Amidst the lightning and thunder, she could see that it was raining heavily outside. The raindrops were hitting the window glass violently, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The great-grandfather continued, "Although this rain came after the autumn harvest, it came at the right time, moistening the dry land. Now everything is fine with this timely rain." His tone revealed his expectations and hope for the future.

As Tang Hua listened to his great-grandfather's words, his mood gradually became relaxed.

She knew what this rain meant to the village - it would moisten the dry land, save dying crops, and bring life and vitality to people.

Thinking of this, Tang Hua couldn't help but feel relieved.

The grandfather hugged Tang Hua and lay down again, telling her to sleep well.

Tang Hua nodded, closed her eyes, and fell into a sweet dream accompanied by the sound of rain outside the window...