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Sitting beside the bed with a little girl, Grandma Huang found it rather dull, so she started teasing Sanya in a joking manner.
"Sanya, tell Grandma, how did you fall? Where did you hurt yourself?"
With a sugar cube in her mouth, Sanya had stopped crying, but the white cloth wrapped around her face was painful to look at. Puffing her cheeks, she said crisply, "Grandma, I fell on a rock in the courtyard. It wasn't because I walked badly, it was my mom who tripped me with her foot."
"What?" Grandma Huang was stunned for a second, and the next second she suddenly stood up, her face filled with surprise as she looked at Sanya.
"Your mom tripped you with her foot? Why would she trip you?"
Sanya tilted her head in thought then kept shaking it vigorously.
She was too young to understand all the complex thoughts inside Huang Xiangwen's mind.
Grandma Huang's heart skipped a beat, and her mind raced.