Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 280

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Clara was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

She pinched Susie’s little nose: “You are the smart one!”

Susie put her hips on her hips and said proudly, “Of course!”

Martin pursed his lips, and the brothers looked at Clara and Susie dotingly.

Susie grabbed the snack and stuffed it into Clara’s mouth: “Mom, eat!”

Clara: “I can’t eat like this…Huh?”

You can eat it!

It turned out that the dried shrimp sticks that Susie had grabbed automatically transformed, which allowed her to eat them.

“Delicious!” Clara’s eyes brightened.

Susie grabbed the cake again and stuffed it into Clara’s mouth: “Mom, eat the cake!”

Before Clara finished eating, she scooped up another spoonful of peanuts: “Ah… Mom, open your mouth.”

After feeding the peanuts, Susie picked up another fruit.

Stuff, stuff, stuff everything into mom’s mouth, just stuff it!

Clara: “Cough cough cough…”

Seeing her coughing, Susie quickly picked up a glass of wine: “Drink,

mom!”

Clara was almost choked to death, and finally swallowed it, and said speechlessly, “Susie, you…”

But Susie tilted her head and fell asleep snoring in Martin’s arms.

As always, he fell asleep in seconds, with his soft little hand still holding the wine glass.

Clara was speechless.

Martin looked at Susie helplessly, and laid her down.

Ryan layered a T-shirt and a short-sleeved shirt, took off the shirt, and covered Susie.

Michael asked worriedly: “Is it okay to sleep like this? It’s kind of foggy at night.”

Silently, David took the bamboo basket containing snacks and put it on Susie’s head.

The bamboo basket is a flat bamboo basket, because it needs to hold a lot of snacks, and Jonathan just picked the biggest one.

For the time being, it can be called a bamboo basket…

The bamboo basket was like a small umbrella, covering Susie’s head.

“That’s fine.” David said.

Everyone was speechless.

David: “Is there something wrong?”

Clara looked at Susie whose head was covered by a bamboo basket, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

“David, take something to prop it up!”

David: “Um…”

Michael handed over the slippers: “Take this.”

The brothers stared at each other: “Go aside!”

Clara laughed until her face froze: “Michael, do you dare to damage it a little more? That slipper, what if the slipper couldn’t hold up and fell on Susie’s face, it smells like your feet!”

Michael said awkwardly, “My feet don’t stink…” Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Martin stretched out one leg, letting Susie lean against him, propping the bamboo basket on his leg.

“Let’s do this first! I’ll go back later, and then take her back.”

Clara nodded, took another breath, and sighed, “Hey, it still smells like wine!”

Susie didn’t sleep soundly, knocked the bamboo basket aside with a bang, and Martin picked her up.

After a while, Ryan took Susie from Martin’s arms, and after a while, David took it.

All the uncles took turns holding Susie carefully, anyway, they just couldn’t bear to let go, and they refused to stop until the jar of wine was finished.

How can we be willing to meet again?

I just wish that the night would be long and the moon could hang in the sky for a little longer…

Finally, the wine was finished, the snacks were finished, and the brothers and sisters still reluctantly lay in rows on the roof, chatting with each other.

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In the dark corner of the stairs, there was a slender figure.

Kellen watched silently.

The girl’s smiling eyes were crooked, and her eyebrows were beaming when she talked about her childhood.

It was obviously a gentle and ladylike face, but there was a mischievous light in his eyes.

It turns out that most of Susie’s character comes from Clara.

To Kellen before, Clara was just a shadow in the picture, just the mother of his good daughter.

Now she is considered to be ‘alive’ in his eyes, and Kellen remembers her.

Kellen took a look at Susie who was drunk and fell asleep, and finally gave up the idea of going up to take her away. He didn’t want to disturb the reunion of the Murray family brothers and sisters, so he turned and left quietly.

Gradually in the early morning, everyone fell asleep unknowingly. Susie, who was huddled in Ryan’s arms, rolled over, spreading her hands and feet.

The bamboo basket slipped from Martin’s lap, turned around, and covered Susie’s head.

It was getting brighter, and Alana woke up just as white appeared in the sky.

“Hey, I’m old, I don’t sleep much.”

Alana looked at Craig, who was sleeping soundly, and took the opportunity to kick Craig.

Craig rolled over and went back to sleep.

His sleep has always been very regular. He will lie down when he says to lie down at ten o’clock in the evening, and fall asleep when he says he is asleep.

As soon as the alarm clock rings at 6:30 in the morning, I get up as soon as I talk about it, without stopping in one breath.

Alana checked the time, it was only six o’clock, still early.

She got up and got dressed, habitually went to Susie’s room first, and quietly opened the door to take a look.

Usually at this time, she always checks to see if she has kicked the quilt. The air conditioner is turned on in the room, and it is still a bit cold in the morning–

Whether Susie is really cold or not, Alana just thinks she will be cold…

As a result, Susie was gone!

Alana’s heart skipped a beat and she panicked: “Susie is missing??”

She hurried to open the door of Lucy’s room.

Lucy is also sleeping, Susie is not here.

Did it go to Zion, Wade’s room?

Alana searched the children’s rooms again, but Susie was still missing!

She hurried to find Martin, good guy, but Martin disappeared too!

After walking down several rooms in a row, everyone…disappeared?

Alana really panicked this time.

She returned to the room and shook Craig urgently: “Get up, get up!”

Unmoved, Craig rolled over and even scooped up the quilt, but he didn’t

wake up.

Alana cursed angrily: “Sleep, sleep, sleep! Do you know if Susie doesn’t see you?”

Unexpectedly, Craig suddenly opened his eyes and got up with a grunt: “What? Susie is gone?”

Alana was speechless.

She cursed and looked for Susie in various places anxiously.

There is no study room on the third floor, nor are there any guest rooms.

There is no home theater on the fourth floor, no pool table, and no under the table.

There is no terrace on the fifth floor, no sun room…

etc.

Alana looked up suddenly, only to see five or six figures lying on the roof

in disorder.

Who is the smallest figure other than Susie?

There is also a bamboo basket covering her head…

Alana became very angry and took the child to the roof to spend the night!?

Instead of covering him with clothes and quilts, he covered him with a bamboo basket-and covered his head?

It’s foggy at night, what to do if you catch a cold, what to do if you have a fever.

What if I turned over and accidentally slipped and fell out of the gap in the roof railing!

Children are ignorant, are adults still ignorant?

Alana was pissed off by her vigorous skills.

As soon as Craig came up, he saw his old woman, like an old monkey, holding on to the simple step ladder very vigorously, one step at a time, two steps at a time, and three steps, quickly climbing up to the roof of the sunny house.

Craig opened his mouth involuntarily.

This is his wife who has been paralyzed all year round and just stood up recently?