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

Zhouzhou suddenly felt a chilly breeze on her little bottom, completely unaware that her own dear dad was walking further and further down the path of self-destruction. She blinked in confusion but didn't dwell on it much, trotting over to Qin Er and pulling him along to do their tasks.


Today's task was similar to yesterday's, still requiring them to get by on meager living expenses. Zhouzhou first ran to the riverbank and caught a few fish, this time choosing the ones they had seen at the fish stall owner's place yesterday. Looking at the goldfish in her hand, Zhouzhou let them go. The golden ones were a bit disdainful, hmm, good-looking but useless, it's better to rely on the reliable ones. 


As soon as the goldfish entered the water, they swam leisurely, wagging their tails, innocent bubbles forming in their swollen eyes. Blame them? They were just easy targets. The ones that were useful had long been cooked, and it was safe to grow into something like this.


Is Zhouzhou a Little Trickster?