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Chapter 300 Parents Love 46
My sister-in-law's heart, just like that, is broken!
Before I could glue my broken heart together, my sister was already struggling to escape from my arms.

Do not!
It turns out that my sister really dislikes me to such an extent.

I hugged my sister, don't leave my brother!
My younger sister's face turned red as she struggled, some mist appeared in her big black and white eyes, her small mouth was shrunken, and her eyes were full of tears, so pitiful.

With a dazed expression on my face, I watched my sister escape from my arms and stumbled towards my father.

At that moment, I understood that my heart will never stick together.

The father ruthlessly rejected the younger sister's hug, and the younger sister blinked her cute big eyes, and said childishly: "Hug~"

Father is still ruthless.

The younger sister was not angry either, she still stuck to her father.

Even though it was noon, I felt an unprecedented coldness.

I walked into the house listlessly, like a flower that has been wilted by the sun, without any energy.

Sitting on the stool blankly, I feel that this day is really impossible.

My mother was measuring rice, she glanced at my father who was outside the window, and then looked at me: "Dandan, go and ask your father how many bowls he ate today."

I raised my head and looked at my mother resentfully, so even though you are in a cold war now, you still care about your father?
My mother didn't love me, my sister didn't love me, and they all fell in love with that tall little goblin.

I stood up, ran to the door on my short legs, and shouted loudly because I was suffocating: "Dad! How many bowls of rice do you have today?"

My father once again ruthlessly rejected my sister, looked up at me, and looked back at the figure in the room. His eyes were heavy, he lowered his head, rejected his sister again, and said, "A bowl and a half."

I responded loudly again: "Oh!"

My behavior was simply to find anger for myself. In these two short sentences, my sister had already asked my father for a hug twice, but my ruthless old father rejected both times.

It hurts so much, if only my sister could treat me like this.

I turned my head and spoke to the people in the room again, realizing that the room was my lovely mother, and I couldn't vent my anger on my mother.

I suppressed my temper abruptly, and said to my mother in a normal tone: "Mom, Dad said he wants to eat a bowl and a half."

Mother nodded to show that she understood.

Just now, my father's voice was not too loud but not too low. My mother must have heard it at such a distance, but my mother just pretended not to hear it and insisted on me talking.

What a couple!

I shook my head and said, "Dad eats one and a half bowls, mom, you eat one bowl, I eat half a bowl, and my sister eats a smaller bowl, so three and a half bowls will do."

Mother nodded and went to cook.

Then my mother went out and my father came in to cook.

That's right!

Mother can only cook a meal!

Anyway, I have never tasted my mother's craft, so I don't know exactly how.

The family finished their lunch quietly.

Dad was about to go out.

The younger sister stuck to her father's side and refused to let him go.

The father didn't even look at his sister, just ignored her.

My eyes are spitting fire, it's so irritating!

My father said to me: "Dandan, I'm going to the street soon, you can ask your mother if there is anything missing at home? If she wants anything, I just stopped by and bought it."

(End of this chapter)