Zhouzhou was born with a lack of fortune, and after eating the Taoist temple into bankruptcy, she was finally driven down the mountain to beg for food. But inadvertently, she found a long-term source of sustenance.

After adopting little Zhou Zhou, Madam Qin immediately sent a message to her youngest son, "Look, you have a daughter!"

Qin Lie, who was supposed to be delighted at becoming a father, remained expressionless and said, "Send her away."

The young tyrants of the Qin family, who were supposed to be happy about having a little sister, looked disdainful and said, "We don't want her. She only knows how to cry, not fun at all."

Even the Qin family's arch-enemies were eagerly waiting to see Zhouzhou bankrupt the Qin family.

However, Qin Lie signed contracts every day until his hands were sore, and the Qin family thrived, securing their position as the wealthiest family. Even the crippled seventh brother of the Qin family became able to run and jump.

At a banquet, the young tyrants of the Qin family surrounded Zhouzhou, trying to please her.

"Sister, we'll give you all the delicious food!"

"Sister, what kind of story do you want to hear today? Brother will tell you!"

Qin Lie walked straight over, picked up the little girl, and glanced coldly at his nephews, declaring ownership, "She's my daughter!"

After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

"Are you sure?" Ye Lingfeng's expression changed, and he furrowed his brows, handing the phone in her direction to let her see more clearly.


"I'm sure." An Ya nodded heavily. "I just saw him recently. I bumped into him on the street while I was out to fight... Ah, I mean, when I went for a stroll. But he seems to emit a golden glow, and we didn't dare to get close."


Zhouzhou's little ears twitched, tugging on Ye Lingfeng's sleeve and shaking it. She stood on her tiptoes, stretching her neck long, but still couldn't see his phone, becoming somewhat anxious. "Sharp Tongue Uncle, I want to see too."


Seeing the little girl reaching out her hand towards him, Ye Lingfeng teased, "Call me Dad, and I'll let you see."


Before Zhouzhou could speak, An Ya gave him a slap.


Of course, she couldn't actually touch him, but the cold wind could still be felt.


Gentle Uncle