Now, hearing that Liu Xiaoyu was sick left him with complex emotions. What made him even more uncomfortable was that this piece of news had not gotten back to Shuanglong Village.
She never asked him for a single cent, yet as a child, she managed to attend school, take care of her sister, work as a tutor to earn money, and still took such good care of her sick mother. Tang Peijun suddenly felt that none of his sons or daughters measured up to Tang Huai.
Not to mention his sons or daughters, currently, none of his grandsons or granddaughters had the courage that Tang Huai had.
She managed to run a household that was too poor to have a full pot of rice, letting them live better than average families.
Living in the county town, attending school there, eating meat every day...
Tang Huai merely glanced at them indifferently and walked straight past them.