The best waste god

However, there is also a house built in the open space where the two hilltops meet, and it is connected with the small hall and wing room. If you don't observe carefully, you can't see it at all.

Aunt Shan pressed lightly on the dark part of the door frame, and the small single door retracted into the wall.

Shangguan Xiaowan looked around, there was no decoration inside the door, it was just a square hut, but on the hilltop wall of the small hall and the east wing, there were four or five pairs of wooden stairs fixed on the wall, leading directly to the small hall And on the top window of the East Wing.

While Shangguan Xiaowan was looking at her, Aunt Shan had already closed the small door.There is also a roof window above the small door, and the light in the small room is still faintly visible.

Aunt Shan closed the small door, pointed to the stairs, and climbed to the top lightly.

Shangguan Xiaowan felt her heart beat and felt ashamed for a while, she felt that this was always an unscrupulous act.

In particular, the object of voyeurism and eavesdropping is his fiancé-in-law who is infatuated with him. If he finds out about this, it is likely to ruin their marriage.

While thinking about it, although she saw Aunt Shan climbed the stairs and listened quietly on the top window, she didn't follow.

Aunt Shan listened, looked at Shangguan Xiaowan, and whispered triumphantly: "They haven't arrived yet." Having said this, she found Shangguan Xiaowan still standing below with a hesitant expression, and asked anxiously: " Auntie, why don't you come up?"

Shangguan Xiaowan said in embarrassment: "I always feel that this is not good."

Aunt Shan said angrily: "We don't poke open the window paper to peek at their actions, but just listen to what's wrong with their conversation. Really, according to your appearance, Nangong Haotian will sooner or later be killed by Liu Qianwen, the second If Liu Qianwen snatches it away, it will be too late for you to be sad."

Having said this, he asked another question: "Don't you want to hear if Nangong Haotian is faking obsessed with you?"

When Shangguan Xiaowan heard this, she had no choice but to climb the ladder and go up.

Just as she was sitting in front of the top window and was about to say something, a man suddenly shouted from the direction of the courtyard door: "Xiaomei, Xiaomei, two guests from Grandma Shan are here."

Then came a girl's answer: "Come, come!"

When Aunt Shan heard this, she waved a gesture towards Shangguan Xiaowan.

Shangguan Xiaowan only felt her heart beating and blushing, she was very regretful, she was thinking: what if Nangong Haotian is really a fake?

What worried her the most was hearing Nangong Haotian say that not only did he not like herself, but also hated her very much, so he pretended not to know her.

If that's the case, what's the point of her, Shangguan Xiaowan, living in this world? Wouldn't her happy and beautiful future come to naught?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Xiaowanmei's eyes were sour, and tears filled immediately, but they didn't roll out.

Following a burst of footsteps, the introduction of the guy, and the respectful response of the maid, he walked into the small hall.

After a while of silence, Liu Qianwen told her maid, Xiaomei, to go to the front shop and order food and drinks for two.

Following the sound of footsteps going away, followed by Liu Qianwen's concerned voice: "Brother Haotian, why haven't you talked all this time? But what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Haotian said unhappily: "How could you say that I am Aunt Shan's godson just now?"

Liu Qianwen retorted: "Since your memory has been lost, how do you know that you are not Aunt Shan's godson?"

After a moment of silence, Nangong Haotian asked in a deep voice: "What do you base your guess on that I'm Aunt Shan's godson? You don't even know, I've tried a few tricks with Aunt Shan before, and she wants to kill her." The way I look after Kuai, could she be my godmother? It's ridiculous!"

Liu Qiannv said without hesitation: "But, since she is not her godson, I also invite you to rest in her private courtyard based on how she takes care of you."

After another silence, I heard Nangong Haotian muttering to himself: "It's strange to say, why is Aunt Shan being so nice to me? It's really puzzling that she was yelling for beating and killing before!"

Liu Qianwen said: "Will the godmother treat her godson badly?"

When Aunt Shan heard this, she looked at Shangguan Xiaowan who was listening intently, and smiled ecstatically.

Nangong Haotian looked at Liu Qianwen who was grinning, and said disapprovingly: "But, in my subconscious mind, why don't I have any impression of Aunt Shan!"

Liu Qianwen took Nangong Haotian's big hand, and replied: "You have forgotten everything in the past, how can you have any impression, even I have forgotten, and you still say..."

Nangong Haotian pinched Liu Qianwen's catkin, and said with a serious face: "But, I always feel that I have seen that girl in red with a sword somewhere before."

Liu Qianwen shook off Nangong Haotian's big hand, and said mockingly: "Hmph, brother god met sister god, how can you say you haven't seen him before?"

When Aunt Shan, who was eavesdropping, pursed her lips and smiled proudly, she seemed to be saying: Not only Nangong Haotian is my godson, but you, Shangguan Xiaowan, are also my daughter!

Shangguan Xiaowan didn't care about that, because Nangong Haotian over there had already asked in amazement: "How do you know that girl in red is Aunt Shan's daughter?"

Liu Qianwen said somewhat far-fetchedly: "I think the two of them are quite intimate! And the age seems to be just right!"

Nangong Haotian hesitated and said: "No, if Aunt Shan is the mother of the girl in red, why didn't she call Aunt Shan a mother?"