"What's up with eating? You're always thinking about food." Tong Sha angrily shoved Tong Mingqiang and ran out.
Tong Mingqiang awkwardly nodded at Gu Lingling and the others, then chased after her, "Sasha, don't run, be careful not to fall."
Fall? What fall?
It's always like this. She's no longer that little girl who couldn't walk steadily back then.
That was when Tong Sha was around ten years old. They never figured out what was wrong, but her legs just wouldn't walk properly, and she'd often fall. The Tong Family originally didn't think much of it, but Tong Mingqiang insisted on their father taking Tong Sha to the village's barefoot doctor.
They said it was due to malnutrition in childhood.
After knowing this, Tong Mingqiang would find ways to get her some meat, catching sparrows in winter and fishing in the river in summer, and her legs gradually got better.
But deep down, Tong Mingqiang always had this subconscious belief that Tong Sha's legs were not the best.
