Chapter 18 18. You have a sister

Jinjiu would not be able to receive this thanks for a while, because Cannes did not have her contact information, but this did not affect her from learning the result of this matter from another place.

The reason was that after she woke up, she found that the spirit in her body had recovered at least 10%.

Even though it's only 10%, but considering her original strength, 10% is enough for her to let go of herself and be free and easy in this world.

After all, the two worlds are not on the same level at all.

However, whenever Jinjiu thought about the 80% handling fee she was charged, her good mood suddenly turned sour.

"Stingy, you are really stingy!" After deducting 80% of the amount, I can still recover 10% of my strength. If the thief God didn't deduct it, wouldn't I be able to recover half of my strength?
But it is obvious that it is impossible for it to recover its strength so quickly, because it knows clearly that the first thing it will do after recovering its strength is to blow a hole in the sky!
Sensing the chill in Jinjiu's heart, Tiandao felt a chill.

【I will not charge the handling fee this time! 】

"Do you think I believe it?"

【I am telling the truth! 】

"okay."

【What do you mean? 】

"Means nothing."

【…】

Don’t think it doesn’t know, if it has no meaning, then it has all the meaning!
The Heavenly Dao was speechless and angry, so everyone around the Jin family saw a bolt of lightning from the blue, so fast that it seemed like an illusion. Only Jin Jiu, who was favored by the lightning, knew that all this was true.

Jin Jiu, who was numb all over and limp on the bed, sighed: Yes! That's the feeling!
In fact, Jin Jiu knows that although the Heavenly Dao is a little stingy, a little cunning, and a little unlucky... it is still not likely to lie.

In other words, Tiandao said that he did not charge any handling fees, and she actually believed it, but why did she say she did not believe it? Don't ask, because if you ask, she is thinking about Tianlei.

How many people want to use the heavenly thunder to temper their bodies but don't have the chance? Since she has this opportunity, shouldn't she seize it?
Suddenly I felt like I was being used: #￥%&@#￥

After he felt that he had regained consciousness and the energy in his body seemed to be more abundant, Jinjiu tidied up his hair that was messed up by the lightning, and washed off the black dust on his body before going downstairs.

When she went downstairs, Qin Lianyun and Jin Fuhan happened to be sitting on the sofa.

"Good morning, Xiaojiu."

“Ajiu, come and eat something. Aunt Qin cooked all her specialties today.”

"Dad, Mom, good morning."

Jin Jiu greeted politely, then followed Qin Lianyun to sit down at the dining table.

Because Jinjiu had already called her mom yesterday, Qin Lianyun was only happy when she heard it this morning and was not surprised at all.

But Jin Fuhan is different. This is the first time he heard Jin Jiu call him dad. Although he has two sons, the feeling of having a son and a daughter is definitely different.

He used a dry cough to cover up the embarrassment of his recent daze, and then went to the table together.

After I sat down, I realized that there were only the mother and daughter's eating bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Jin Fuhan: ...My daughter is back, so I lost my position?
Fortunately, Aunt Qin discovered it quickly and quickly went to get another set of bowls and chopsticks.

Just now, because we didn’t know when Jinjiu would get up and were worried that the breakfast would get cold, Aunt Qin kept the food warm and just brought the tableware.

Jin Fuhan was in a daze and didn't come over. Aunt Qin's attention was on the eldest and youngest daughters, so she naturally ignored Jin Fuhan.

"This is shrimp dumplings, Aunt Qin's specialty. Jiu, try it."

Jin Jiu tasted it and his eyes lit up: "It's delicious."

"As long as you like it, there's also this, steamed spare ribs and steamed chicken feet, and this red rice shrimp intestines..." Jinjiu ate them one by one, and his taste buds were satisfied many times.

In fact, it is already obvious at this point that this table this morning is a classic morning tea snack.

Uncle Qin is from Hu City, and he likes this kind of thing. Aunt Qin was also picked up by him from there.

Perhaps to repay her kindness, Uncle Qin loves to eat, so Aunt Qin also works hard to learn cooking. Even though Uncle Qin has told her many times to do what she likes, she says that this is what she likes, and Uncle Qin really can't persuade her so he stops talking.

It turns out that Aunt Qin is indeed talented in making food. Not only last night’s meal, but also today’s morning tea and today’s wine were all very enjoyable.

This has once again opened the door to a new world for Jinjiu, which has always believed that appetite is not very important.

"I'm really happy to see that the young lady likes what I make." Aunt Qin didn't know what she was thinking about, and she couldn't help raising her hand to wipe away her tears in excitement.

Qin Lianyun was also very emotional.

When Ajiu was still young, the whole family was busy, so apart from the nanny, the one who took care of Jinjiu the most was Aunt Qin.

When Jiu was old enough to eat, all the baby food she ate was made by Aunt Qin.

The shadow of her childhood overlapped with her graceful figure now, and Aunt Qin felt inexplicably sad.

"Aunt Qin, the food you cook is delicious, but you must have accidentally sprained your right wrist yesterday, right? Don't use too much force these two days. I have some ointment here. You can use it when the time comes. Apply it every night before going to bed. It will be healed in a few days."

Although Jinjiu is not familiar with how to deal with family affection, she knows how to repay the favor.

These people are all kind to her sincerely, so she will naturally help them.

"Okay, then Aunt Qin would like to thank the young lady."

"Aunt Qin, just call me by my name."

Jinjiu is not used to the title of "Young Miss" and always feels it is a bit strange.

Aunt Qin felt it was inappropriate, but Qin Lianyun also felt it was unnecessary, so in the end Aunt Qin and Qin Lianyun both called her Ajiu.

As for Ajiu, this is just a nickname, which means peace and longevity.

After breakfast, Jin Jiu looked at the couple who sat on the sofa together without any prior arrangement, and sat down opposite them.

"Ajiu, we have something to tell you. We don't want to hide it from you, so I hope you don't think too much about it."

"I wouldn't think too much about it."

Jinjiu's calmness made the couple feel relieved, but also distressed.

Other children have been spoiled by their parents since childhood and have the right to be willful and say no. They are pleased with Jinjiu's maturity and understanding, but also feel distressed for her understanding.

Jin Fuhan saw that his wife couldn't speak, so he said directly: "Xiaojiu, you have a sister."

"Did you adopt him?"

"Yeah." Jin Fuhan answered subconsciously, then paused for a moment: "You know?"

"I guessed, because she is not in the photo." Jin Jiu did not figure it out through divination this time. The photo she was talking about was the one given to her when they first came to her house.

There was only a couple and three children on it. The only girl was herself. Her 'sister' was not on it. Excluding the possibility of an illegitimate daughter, the only possibility left was adoption.

Jin Fuhan was impressed by his daughter's intelligence, and then began to explain.

(End of this chapter)