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

Hearing this, Qin Xu couldn't help but laugh and poke her forehead, "You wish!" 


"All of these are to be confiscated," he added with a teasing tone.


"Alright," Zhouzhou said, staring at the two large boxes. She clutched her chest with an exaggerated look of sorrow, "If I had known, I wouldn't have brought Second Uncle along. I should've dug it myself!"


As she was thinking this, thunder suddenly crackled above her head.


Zhouzhou's face turned pale. She immediately wrapped her arms around her head, shaking like a rattling drum, "I don't want it, I don't want it, I'll give it all up! Don't strike me!"


The Heavenly Thunder glanced at her and then ceased the electric flashes.


Zhouzhou pouted, stomping her foot in frustration.


With Mr. Thunder around, it seemed she'd never be able to do anything bad again.


The Work Was Done by Her, But None Belongs to Her