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 had just returned home after school. She was about to open her schoolbag to start on her homework when she noticed an elderly man sitting on the sofa, chatting with Grandpa Qin.


At first, she thought the old man was a friend of Grandpa Qin's. But when the elderly man saw her, his eyes brightened, and he waved at her.


Zhouzhou tilted her little head in confusion and looked at him.


Grandpa Qin smiled and introduced, "Zhouzhou, come over here. This is Professor Xiao, the head of the competition you participated in."


"Don't flatter me, don't flatter me." Elder Xiao shook his head. "I'm retired. I'm no longer a professor. Zhouzhou, right? You can call me Grandpa Xiao."


"Grandpa Xiao, hello!" Zhouzhou said cheerfully.


"Hello, Zhouzhou." Elder Xiao smiled so widely that his eyes almost disappeared. He motioned for Zhouzhou to come closer and, looking at her, couldn't help but turn to Grandpa Qin and say, "Old Qin, your little granddaughter is really cute."


Missing Two Disciples