It's been almost three months, and Sun Xiaomei has been begging along the way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info walked to Sun's mansion with a dusty face, his home after many years of absence.

Home is very important to anyone, whether you are doing well or not at home, you have a deep attachment to home. The same is true for Sun Xiaomei, although her father snubbed her, her aunt and sister bullied her, and the maids and servants in the house looked down on him, she still missed this place constantly.

Everything in the Sun Mansion is the same as before, the old weather and old clothes, only feelings, not the old home. It's still bustling in front of the door. Sun Xiaomei walked to the door and patted them gently. Squeak,,

Sun Xiaomei knocked on the door again, the door opened again, it was still the rude man, but this time he was not so lucky, he just opened the door, and before he could speak in a hurry, Sun Xiaomei punched him to the ground, that technique was extremely fast, and the fast housekeeper didn't know when she made her hand, and when he came back to his senses, he was already on the ground. The family members on the side were stunned, no one had ever seen someone shoot so fast, to put it mildly, even their master might not have such good skills. One by one, they all stayed where they were, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, because anyone who received a punch would be unbearable. Sun Xiaomei went all the way into the living room of the Sun Mansion.

Sun Tianbao was reading a book in the living room when he saw a ragged woman come in, and he was really surprised. Sun Xiaomei stared at her father motionlessly. The father who used to be heroic and sassy and domineering is gone, his hair has turned white, his back is also a lot stiffer, and his eye sockets have sunken, at this time his father is no longer the inviolable hero of the Holy Saint, but an old man of fifty or sixty years old, Sun Xiaomei couldn't help it anymore, and fell to his knees with a thud, Dad, I am Xiaomei! Sun Xiaomei! Your daughter! I'm back!

Sun Tianbao was a little at a loss, thirteen years, he and his daughter had been separated for thirteen years, he never thought that his long-lost daughter Ha Ai could come back, but this person was ragged and withered, was it his own daughter? Sun Tianbao really couldn't tell the difference.

You say that you are Xiaomei, do you have a basis for gods and demons?

My mother's name is Sun Wenjuan, and I was born on xx/xx/xx. I have a red birthmark on my arm, I'm really Xiaomei!

Xiaomei, my daughter! Where have you been all these years? Do you miss your father!

It took a while for the father and daughter to recover.

Butler, tell the kitchen to hold a feast tonight, and call all the people in the mansion to celebrate with the whole world tonight, and congratulate my long-lost daughter on her home! ！

The housekeeper looked at Sun Xiaomei in surprise, standing there motionless.

Sun Tianbao saw it.

She is my long-lost daughter. Why, don't you want to?

The butler replied in a loud voice, like a grandson. Just as she was about to walk out of the hall, Sun Xiaomei shouted, "Stop!"

The butler stood motionless. Sun Xiaomei walked up to him and said calmly: "Butler, when someone knocks on the door in the future, whether it is poor or rich, you are not allowed to leave people out of the door for a long time, do you hear it?"

Although it is not loud, it makes people dare not resist. The butler said yes again and again, and then walked away with his tail between his legs.

In the evening, after Sun Xiaomei bathed and changed her clothes, she was like a goddess descending to earth, and Sun Tianbao was secretly happy in her heart. Just looked at Sun Xiaomei and smiled. I thought that the ugly and timid girl of the year has now become a slim beauty. How not to be pleased!

Aunt Wu Peizhi and her daughter are also here, Wu Peizhi has not had a good life in the past few years, since Xiaomei disappeared, Sun Tianbao has never looked at her again. The taste of being snubbed in the deep palace is really uncomfortable, she hates Sun Xiaomei very much, and she hates her master very much. How to survive the feeling of being alone in an empty room every day, only she knows best. There is no master's room, it is as cold as an ice cellar, she loves this master deeply, but the master takes her like a passerby. Her hatred is like a flood that bursts its banks, and it can't be suppressed.

Seeing that Sun Tianbao gave all his love to Xiaomei, Sun Wenjuan had a smile on her face, but her fists under the table were clenched tightly.

Wu Peizhi remained silent, and praised Sun Xiaomei for her good looks and sensible.

At the banquet, the family was happy together.

A conspiracy to hide a knife in a smile has begun.