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Punished by His Love (FULL book) novel Chapter 872

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Chapter 871

Anyway, what I eat, drink, and wear is not much less than this child. It’s just that when the parents saw the four pairs of twins, they were all darlings, how beautiful and beautiful they were, shouting like this.

When they saw Dalia, they treated them like a stranger, without even a word of praise.

Sometimes Dalia wanted to let her father give her a hug and k!ss her. She hugged her father’s leg and raised it to look at him expectantly.

Dad said impatiently: “Go and play!”

Dalia squatted in the corner alone. She looked at her brothers, sisters, siblings, and everyone had their own little friends. They wore exactly the same clothes, they were pretty, talking and laughing, and they wanted to act like a baby with their parents. Acting like a baby, don’t mention how envious Dalia is.

At night, she often cried and wetted her pillow.

In order to get the love of his parents, Dalia performed very prominently whether at home or at school.

In school, she was a student with excellent grades. At home, she often rushed to help her parents with work. At a young age, she carried a box of fruit by herself.

When Mom and Dad were tired, she would move a small bench to sit in front of Mom and Dad, and help them press their legs and shoulders.

Her purpose is to let her parents give her a little love.

However, no matter what Dalia worked hard, his parents never looked at her more. Most of the time, the husband and wife ignored her.

Whenever Du’s family has something to go out to participate in a happy event, to have a wedding drink or something, Du’s father and mother Du will definitely take the four pairs of twins out in a very beautiful and western style.

Dalia alone was the only one left at home.

Over time, not only parents ignored Dalia, but even brothers and sisters bullied her.

Although the Du’s family is a middle-class family, it is really a huge expense to support nine children. In addition, the sound of the Du’s fruit stalls is getting worse because of the impact of online shopping, takeaways, and chain stores.

Business is getting worse and worse.

Du’s family spends their money almost every year.

Even if there are two homes in the family, and the seven or eight million in savings that can be used to raise nine children, it is really a big problem.

As a result, when the Du family bought fruit snacks for the eldest ones who were already sixteen and the youngest ones who were eight years old, they were all distributed according to their heads.

But before this time, Dalia’s share was either snatched by his elder brothers and sisters, or was divided among his siblings.

Over time, Dalia, ranked fifth in the family, is only as tall as the youngest sister.

She is a few centimeters shorter than her younger brother who is three and a half years younger.

Moreover, Dalia’s personality is getting more and more inferior, and more and more withdrawn.

She usually goes to school and after school, and she doesn’t have a partner. In the end, the clothes she wore turned out to be all the clothes that the youngest brother couldn’t wear, and she was wearing them.

Dalia, who was eighteen years old, didn’t even have a decent skirt.

At that time, the eldest sister and eldest brother, the second elder sister and the second elder brother had all been admitted to the university, and the family expenses were increasing.

Parents sold one of the houses.

Then leave a set to rent to others to collect rent.

Then took the remaining five children back to their hometown where their household registration was located.

Naturally, Dalia, who was 18 years old in the third year of high school, dropped out of school and worked everywhere to make money to support the four younger siblings below.

Dalia, who is eighteen years old, can no longer fight, nor will she fight for favor in front of her parents. She and even her parents rarely yell again. Whenever she pays her salary to her parents, she keeps her head down: “Here!”

Just such a sentence.

Every time at this time, her mother would poke her forehead and scold her: “I gave birth to you, raised you, and owed you! I was crying like a dead father and mother all night, telling you, I and you Dad is not dead yet, who are you cursing?”

Dalia passively shouted: “Mom.”

“Go away! I feel sick when I see you.”

However, the mother who was disgusted when she saw her, one day suddenly grabbed her hand and said to her: “Nini, mom found you a husband’s family, marry me?”

Chapter 872

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