C1209 Outside Delya's Years of Savagery

When Delia was young, her name was not Delia. As for her specific name, she had forgotten about it because she was too old. She only vaguely remembered that there was a word "Ya" in it...

It was really strange. She had even forgotten her name. However, when she was young, her mind was clearly engraved in her mind. When she took it out at all times, it was a vivid oil painting.

However, this painting did not have a hint of happiness. On the contrary, it was cold and cruel. It always accompanied hunger and quarrels.

Her parents gave birth to four children. She was originally the youngest, but the moment she was born, the doctor said, Congratulations, you are a daughter of a rich family.

Then, her father's face immediately darkened. It was as if he had changed his face, and then he started to curse...

"Didn't you say that she was a groom?! What a f * cking unlucky person, yet another loser!"

This was a young him. He had heard the story of his eldest sister. The little Delia had called him that for the time being. She held her face and listened very seriously.

However, in an instant, his heart still ached fiercely, as if a needle had pierced into it.

She could not choose her gender, so she was not the one paying for it!

With this thought in mind, the tiny person secretly clenched her fists. She had to prove that she was more capable than a boy.

Because there were too many children in the family, they could not make ends meet. Furthermore, the family was not good to begin with. Poverty was always a label in Delia's bones.

She often heard her parents quarreling...

"Why are you so disappointing? You gave birth to four children, all of them are girls!"

"You blame me, is this something I can decide!"

"Look, they are all money-losing goods. They only know how to eat, wear, and wear. The house is almost empty now!"

"Scolding, cursing, cursing. Other than scolding me, what other abilities do you have!? If you are capable, then go out and earn money! Scolding! Scolding! Scolding! Scolding! Scolding! Scolding! Other than drinking, what else do you know!?"

" Hey, you're going against me. What's wrong with me drinking - - "

What followed next was crackling sounds, accompanied by women's cries and wails, as well as men's crude curses...

Delia stood at the door and stared blankly at the broken scene inside the house. The chairs and stools fell all over the floor and irregular fragments were everywhere.

As for that tall man, the man who should have been protecting this family, the man called father, was riding on his mother's body, and his hands were merciless as he carried out domestic violence.

One. How could a person be so cruel? Mother is a human, not an animal...

"Stop, you are not allowed to hit Mommy!"

The little girl rushed out and hugged the man's arm. Tears streamed down her face. "Daddy, stop hitting, stop hitting..."

"Get lost!"

Along with a burst of force, Delia's ears buzzed and she fell to the ground. It was as if there were countless iron hammers pounding on her head. Then, a stream of liquid flowed out from her ears.

A small finger extended out and Delia covered her ears. It was painful, it was painful...

The man who was beating his wife was stunned. When he turned around, he saw that his little daughter's ears were full of blood. It flowed down her cheeks and continuously dripped onto the ground.

"Aya, Aya." The bruised woman's tears fell down and she quickly ran towards her daughter.

"Oh my God, you've been stabbed a thousand times. How could you do that? No matter how weak she is, she is still your daughter!"

The man's expression only lasted for a moment before he snorted coldly. "What daughter? She's raised and she's still a gift!"

How old was she? Three years old, four years old, five years old?

This was the first time Delia felt pain.

It was not from the top of her body, but from the bottom of her heart. It was as if there was a person holding a sharp dagger, stabbing it into her heart one after another.

When the scab was slowly formed, the wound was torn open, the scab was formed, and then it was torn...

Mother was gentle, right? However, this kind of gentleness was just a temporary illusion.

She was a stubborn and terrifying woman. She had her own set of values. She always felt that the world should revolve around her...

How can you go against her wishes? That will be good.

The few older sisters in the family had lived in their mother's hysterical and wanton destruction since childhood...

They had just gone to buy vinegar when they returned and saw Eldest Sister kneeling on the ground. Delia felt very strange and wanted to pull her up.

"Eldest Sister, it is winter now. The ground is so cold, why are you kneeling on the ground..."

"Aya -" Just as Eldest Sister opened her mouth to speak, a very sharp female voice sounded.

"Don't touch her!"

A woman wearing a rough and dirty apron quickly walked out and dragged Delia to the side. Her eyes were fiercely looking at the person kneeling outside...

"I can't even clean the floor for you. What's the use of keeping you? Today you will kneel on the floor and not eat!"

"Really, it is as your father said. Having a bunch of daughters is useless. If you can't even sweep the ground clean, it would be better to raise a dog than raising you..."

Delia stood at the side blankly but when she heard it, she unconsciously frowned...

She wanted to say, Mom, Eldest Sister is a person, how can you compare her to a dog...

Mama, the ground is so cold. It is currently winter, can you let Eldest Sister get up? Her body will freeze.

Mom, isn't it just that you didn't sweep the floor clean? Why are you so angry that you won't let Big Sis eat...

But Delia only opened her mouth in the end and did not say anything. Because big sister shook her head towards her...

There was also one time when her mother asked Second Eldest Sister to buy soy sauce. Probably when she came back, she ran too fast and Second Eldest Sister fell.

That bottle of soy sauce turned into a pile of pieces on the ground. Black viscous liquid flowed along the uneven ground to the surroundings...

In the next second, his mother grabbed his second sister's long hair without giving him any explanation. She then pulled it up from the ground and gave it a hard slap.

"You wretched girl, you are not capable at all. I only asked you to go out and buy something and you can break my soy sauce!"

"What's the use of having you? Ah, you can't do anything!"

Delia stood behind her mother and looked at her malevolent face. It was as if she was an evil ghost. Her black hair was loose and her words were vicious.

Second sister's cry resounded through the sky and broke the silence of the night. It was tragic and sad...

"Crying, you still have the nerve to cry!"

Hearing Second Eldest Sister's cry, Delia's eyes turned red and she finally could not hold it in anymore and cried all of a sudden...

It was really strange. The one who got beaten and scolded was obviously not her, but why did she cry?

The young ___ really did not understand. She was clearly her biological daughter but her mother seemed to have no blood relation. Other than beating, she also scolded...