Chapter 166 Wade’s Ghost Hunting Plan
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Just as Susie was cheering, Alana’s door opened with a bang.
She glanced blankly, then frowned: “It’s so late, what are you doing here? Don’t you sleep?”
Martin pursed his lips: “We’re chatting.”
Alana immediately babbled: “What are you talking about in the middle of the night? You have to sleep even if you don’t sleep! How can children grow taller if they don’t sleep? What nonsense!”
“You, and you!” Alana glared at Kellen and Michael: “What are you all doing?”
Martin’s sleep has been poor, and she often doesn’t go to bed until three or four o’clock, which she knows.
But what are Kellen and Michael doing?
The old lady looked like she was about to hit someone with a feather duster.
Kellen quickly raised his hand: “I’m innocent.”
He was just a passer-by all night and didn’t participate in anything!
Alana grabbed her slippers.
Everyone immediately turned their heads and left, each going back to their respective rooms, “scared” beyond belief.
Susie stuck out her tongue, grabbed Clara and ran: “Grandma is run!”
angry,
Alana snorted, put down her slippers, and looked helplessly at the empty
corridor.
If she is gone in the future, what will happen to this family.
Alana controlled the wheelchair and went back to the room. She gathered her shawl, her back was a bit vicissitudes.
Clara turned her head three times a step, with tears in her eyes, and she couldn’t bear to leave Alana for half a minute until she closed the door.
Before July 14th, she still has time to say goodbye.
After returning to the room, Alana couldn’t fall asleep.
She looked at the ceiling silently, thinking about what to make for Susie’s breakfast in the morning, thinking about how soon she would grow up after going to kindergarten, which primary school would she send to?
After elementary school, Susie is so smart, she should be able to keep up, right? At least not as worrying as Lulu, right?
Alana, who couldn’t fall asleep more and more, saw Craig snoring next to him, so angry that she kicked Craig with her kick.
This was a subconscious movement, Alana didn’t realize that her feet could kick people, and she was still thinking about Susie in her heart, so she didn’t notice at all.
Craig rolled over, pulling a blanket over himself as he went along.
Alana scolded: “It’s so loud that it didn’t wake you up!”
“Ugh.”
Alana tossed and turned and couldn’t fall asleep, so she simply got up and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.
The night passed, and the next day, Michael, Susie, and Wade didn’t get
up early.
Martin is okay, he is used to going to bed late and getting up early, and he has already woken up.
Craig was refreshed and drinking tea from the tea mug, while reprimanding him with a straight face: ” Michael hasn’t woken up yet? So are Hamza and Wade, have you learned from Zion?”
“Where’s Kellen?”
Martin took a sip of strong tea and said, “Go for a run.”
Craig snorted, “Ryan went to the ER again in the middle of the night last night, didn’t he?”
But the other children were just at the time when they were full of vigor, so they all slept in late, like something.
Without raising his eyelids, Martin said, “Susie can’t get up either.”
Craig slipped his mouth, “Susie, it’s okay, girl.”
Martin glanced up at him.
Craig changed his words immediately: “Girls also have to go to bed early and get up early! I’ll ask someone to wake them up.”
At least get up and eat breakfast before going to bed, otherwise your stomach will be bad. Craig didn’t say that.
Alana controlled the electric wheelchair and said, “Did you know that there was a thunderstorm last night?”
Craig paused and frowned: “Can thunder be possible in this weather?”
Alana sneered: “It’s not just thunder, the roof was knocked down, didn’t you hear it?”
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Alana said angrily, “I knew you were in a deep sleep!” Craig curled his lip and went back to his paper.
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