Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 147 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 6

Just as he said, the Military Control Commission is rotten to the core!

It would be nice if there was a new leader who could lead the country towards a better future.

It was late in the day, the night was as dark as ink. Chu Huan closed her computer, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

She stood up, walked through the shadowed room, and went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of instant noodles for Wang Tianfeng, mainly because she didn't know how to do anything else.

The noodles slowly became soft in the warm water. Chu Hua leaned against the kitchen door frame, her eyes drifting towards the man in the living room.

Wang Tianfeng seemed to be still absorbed in the historical review. His eyes passed through the old photos and every frame of history, as if he was traveling through the corridor of time, reliving those glorious years and heavy memories.

The aroma of instant noodles began to fill the air, and the steaming soup noodles looked particularly tempting under the yellowish light.

Chu Hua carefully paired eggs and green vegetables with the noodles to add some color and nutrition to this simple meal. Considering Wang Tianfeng's physical condition, she also cooked chicken noodle soup, which was not allowed in her family before.

Chu Hua carried the noodles to the living room and placed them on the table in front of Wang Tianfeng. The rising steam brought the two closer together.

Wang Tianfeng's gaze shifted away from the screen and fixed on the simple yet thoughtful bowl of noodles.

"Uncle, please eat something." Chu Huan said softly. She knew that this review of history must have made Wang Tianfeng's mind fluctuate.

Wang Tianfeng nodded, as if returning to reality from deep memories.

When Chu Hua saw that Wang Tianfeng showed interest in this bowl of instant noodles that seemed ordinary but was novel to him, she smiled gently and began to introduce him to the fast food culture of this era.

"Uncle, this is instant noodles, a very popular fast food in our time. It's simple, quick, and only takes a few minutes to prepare, making it perfect for our busy lives."

Chu Hua explained as she took chopsticks and a spoon from the kitchen and placed them on the table.

Come to think of it, among all of them, Wang Tianfeng eats the worst. He either eats rice or noodles. What’s more, he has stomach problems!

Unlike Minglou, the triple agent, who eats delicious food every day.

Wang Tianfeng listened to Chu Hua's introduction, holding chopsticks in his hand, trying to pick up noodles awkwardly. He never thought that such simple food could evoke warmth in people's hearts. He blew gently on the steaming soup noodles in front of him and carefully put them into his mouth.

"It tastes good." Wang Tianfeng said in surprise. Although this chicken soup instant noodle is simple, the soup is rich, the noodles are soft, and it is paired with eggs and vegetables. Even in his era, such a taste is precious.

Wang Tianfeng sighed deeply. He did not tell Chu Hua that in those smoke-filled times, a bowl of hot noodles was a luxury that soldiers dreamed of.

At that time, every day was a test of life and death, and every bite of food seemed precious. Ordinary soldiers were lucky to have a bite of hard dry food to fill their stomachs.

He gently stirred the noodles in the bowl, and every breath was filled with the aroma of rich chicken soup. This simple portion of instant noodles not only filled his stomach, but also warmed his heart.

When Chu Huan saw Wang Tianfeng eating happily, she couldn't help feeling relieved and satisfied.

The two of them sat around a small table in the living room illuminated only by a dim yellow light, enjoying the warmth and tranquility of this ordinary night.

The world outside was still noisy, but at that moment, everything seemed to be still.

"Uncle, you should eat more." Chu Hua picked up some more vegetables for Wang Tianfeng.

Wang Tianfeng smiled and agreed. He knew that even though he came from an era of war, sacrifice and hardship, the warm scenery before his eyes was also worth cherishing and being grateful for.

This extraordinaryness in the ordinary may be one of the future scenes that he and his comrades have been striving for all those years.

After dinner, Chu Hua urged Wang Tianfeng to change the medicine.

During the dressing change process, Wang Tianfeng's injured skin would inevitably be touched, but Chu Hua's movements were gentle and precise, and every movement was aimed at minimizing Wang Tianfeng's pain.

Wang Tianfeng had to admit that this medicine was indeed very good. It not only greatly relieved his pain, but also made the wound begin to scab over in a short period of time.

After changing the medicine, Chu Hua pointed to the bathroom.

"Uncle, you have injuries on your body and you can't touch water. Don't take a bath for the next few days. That's the bathroom. There are toiletries in it."

After hearing this, Wang Tianfeng walked in, closed the door and started washing up.

When Chu Hua saw Wang Tianfeng's actions, she curled her lips unwillingly.

Why don't you let her see it? Humph! Anyway, it will all be hers from now on!

Chu Huan went to clean up the guest bedroom for Wang Tianfeng and bought him a set of pajamas.

"Uncle, you live in this room."

Wang Tianfeng walked into the room obediently. Before closing the door, he looked at Chu Hua awkwardly. He said "good night" until his face turned red, and then he quickly slammed the door.

Chu Huan laughed out loud at Wang Tianfeng's sudden action. She really thought that Wang Tianfeng's clumsy look was very cute. She couldn't help but secretly make up her mind that she must continue this leisurely and warm day.

Wang Tianfeng stood in the room in a daze, listening to the endless laughter outside, and a blush unconsciously appeared on his face.

In those war-torn times, he was the Wang Tianfeng who made countless enemies tremble in fear, but now, he seemed so helpless in front of a little girl.

After washing up, Wang Tianfeng returned to the guest bedroom that Chu Huan had prepared for him.

The room is clean and tidy, warm and comfortable, and every detail reveals Chu Hua's attentiveness.

He lay on the soft bed, looking at the faint light on the ceiling, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

The next day, when Chu Huan was woken up by the alarm clock in a daze, Wang Tianfeng was already up. He had already cleaned the small table in the living room where they had eaten last night, and even swept the floor.

Chu Hua watched Wang Tianfeng clumsily wiping everything with a rag. For some reason, she felt a little funny and a little warm in her heart. She found that this uncle was really cute.

"Uncle, why are you up so early?"

Wang Tianfeng turned his head when he heard the voice and said seriously: "It's late, it's already dawned very early."

Chu Huan walked over, took an apple, washed it, and handed it to Wang Tianfeng.

"Uncle, have an apple!"

Wang Tianfeng looked at the apple handed to him, slowly smiled, took it, and thanked him softly.

Chu Huan was wearing pajamas and was about to go out to buy breakfast when she was stopped by Wang Tianfeng.

"You...are going out wearing this?" Wang Tianfeng's expression was a little complicated.