Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 283

Chapter 283 Mom, I Want To Eat Your Cooking

After the meal, the children were jumping around in the living room, and the eight brothers of the Murray family rarely got together, chatting on the first floor while watching Susie playing with Lucy.

Alana looked around, then went upstairs silently.

This year the children are all here, Clara is missing, but Susie is added.

As if nothing has changed, the Murray family has been dead for five years, and they are back to the happy time before.

Near the fourteenth of July, her Clara is coming up.

The children are making delicious food for Clara, the table is full of dishes that Clara likes to eat, and the boss will start to habitually burn incense before eating like Susie did.

I don’t know if she can see Clara again in her lifetime?

Alana went back to the room and stood in front of the window without saying a word, watching the night outside.

Craig put down his reading glasses and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Alana said silently, “Nothing.”

Craig curled his lips, this woman, I really don’t understand it all the time.

Girls will be sentimental, how can they still be sentimental at such an old age?

At this time, the door was knocked lightly.

Alana thought it was Martin, one of them, or Susie and so on.

She tidied up her expression and returned to the nagging old man before.

“Who is it?” She asked as she walked out: “Aren’t you playing downstairs? What’s wrong, you’re breaking the sky again?”

The door opened, Alana’s pupils shrank, and she was completely stunned!

Craig didn’t hear Alana speak for a long time, and saw her standing at the door in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

He stood up, frowned and asked, “What’s wrong? Have you lost your soul?”

Or hell-he didn’t dare to say that.

But when he walked out and saw the figure outside the door, he was also stunned.

Craig froze in place, his fingers stiffened, not even daring to move.

He must be dazzled.

But if he can see Clara blindly, he can take a little longer…

Alana’s lips trembled, and the mist of tears rose up suddenly, blurring her

eyes.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and actually touched Clara’s cheek.

Clara grabbed Alana’s hand and choked up, “Mom…”

Alana couldn’t hold back any longer, a tear fell down, as if she was afraid that she would lose sight of Clara, so she quickly wiped it away.

“Clara…Clara, are you back?” Alana touched Clara’s cheek, but her trembling voice couldn’t conceal her concern: “Clara, you…have you eaten yet?”

Alana was just like before she was alive, nagging and asking this and that: “Over there, are you okay?”

“What do you usually eat? Are you dressed well? Will it be cold?”

With tears in her eyes, Clara said softly, “Mom, I’m fine.”

“The creamy fried French fries have a unique taste, and there are salmon slices that I haven’t eaten before…”

Alana laughed and cried: “What else do you want to eat, Mom will make it for you.”

Clara originally said no, she was full.

the beef you cooked, and it should be spicy!”