Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 202

Chapter 202 So He Was Participated?

There are no words in the heavenly book, which determines life and death, and the cause and effect of the past and present lives are all in it, knowing the future and clearing the past.

From the moment a person is born, everything is predetermined.

Looking at the thin booklet, which recorded all the destinies of all living beings, a new line of big red characters appeared under Susie’s name:

Mental problems, can not rely on foreign aid.

Mitch is frowning, a three or four year old kid, what kind of psychological problems can he have?

But since it can appear in red font, it must be unusual.

Forget it, it can’t give her any help…

That’s a cunning ghost!

Susie was asking, “Why is that cunning ghost staring at us?”

At first it was Jonathan.

And now Zion.

Mitch shook his head: “He’s not after Jonathan and Zion, he’s just after you.”

Susie was puzzled, so she came to her directly after staring at her!

What was Jonathan and Zion doing with her?

Susie decided to talk to the sly ghost.

Susie muttered, “Let me see where that cunning ghost is hiding!”

The little guy ran out and took down the tortoise that was basking in the sun on the rockery of the fountain in the garden outside.

Susie turned the turtle around.

The old tortoise was very calm, lying flat the whole time, with its four feet, tail and head stretched out of the turtle shell very relaxedly,

squinting its eyes.

Alex stood aside, caught sight of the moment when its head turned, and immediately stretched his neck to nudge it.

Susie grabbed Alex and put it on her shoulder: “Alex, don’t make trouble!”

Mitch looked at Susie who was squatting in front of her and tossing the turtle. Her eyes are clear, without a trace of trouble.

Maybe…it’s not as serious as he thought, right?

Grandpa Turtle spun around on the ground and finally stopped.

Susie stretched out an index finger and gestured: “Grandpa Turtle, is that cunning ghost in San Diego?”

Grandpa Turtle didn’t speak, Alex shook his head, as if I understood everything: “It’s right!”

Susie: “Yeah, got it!”

Mitch was speechless.

He chased the Sly Ghost all the way, and the last place he disappeared was San Diego.

It seemed that this trip had to be made.

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The next evening, Paul came back.

The smell of pastries wafted through the room, and Susie carried a small

basket to pack them.

“One, two… five… ten… eleven.”

Kellen leaned against the console, holding the lid of the steamer in one

hand.

“He eats so much,” he said.

Susie nodded: “Uncle said to eat 11.”

Kellen curled his lips, Paul should be able to eat 11 at best, and made his baby work so hard to serve him himself.

Paul, who had just arrived at the kitchen door, couldn’t help but smile, she remembered it clearly.

“Susie.” His voice was warm and pleasant.

As soon as Susie turned her head, she saw Paul in a captain’s uniform, her eyes lit up immediately.

“Wow, uncle is so handsome!”

Susie carried the basket and handed the pastries to Paul as if asking for credit: “Uncle, 11!”

A basket full.

Paul couldn’t help hugging Susie up, and took out a beautiful little gift box: “Hey, a gift for you.”

Susie wowed, she still has a present!