Porridge was born short of money, and after eating the Taoist temple poor, he was finally driven down the mountain to beg for food, but accidentally found a long-term meal ticket. After Mrs. Qin adopted Xiao Congee, she immediately sent a message to her youngest son: "Look, your daughter! Qin Yan, who was "happy to be a father", was expressionless: "Send it away." The little overlords of the Qin family who "like to be a brother" looked disgusted: "Don't, my sister will only cry, it's not fun." The Qin family's rivals are also waiting to see the excitement and see when the porridge will bankrupt the Qin family. But I don't want to, Qin Yan signs the list every day and signs softly, the Qin family is thriving, and the position of the richest man is more stable, even the seventh brother of the Qin family, who was born crippled, can run and jump. At the banquet, the little overlord of the Qin family surrounded the porridge and porridge with a flattering face. "Sister, I'll give you all the delicious food!" "Sister, what story do you want to hear today? Brother will tell you! Qin Yan walked straight over, held the little girl in his arms, swept his eyes coldly over several nephews, and announced his ownership: "My daughter! ”