Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 30

Chapter 30. The Plastic Bag with Bird Droppings on Mara’s Face

Susie grabbed a plastic bag out.

This plastic bag was used to carry parrot poop because she can’t litter so she put it in the bag.

The corner of the female ghost’s mouth twitched, “You wouldn’t let me attach myself to this.”

Was it true that she was so miserable that she could only mix with shit bags?

Susie took the plastic bag and shook it, “It’s not dirty. It’s not dirty at all.”

There was only a pile of bird poop in the bag, and she took a paper towel to pad it.

David asked curiously, “Susie, what are you doing?”

Susie was busy with a concentrated face while saying, “It’s nothing, wipe it for auntie Ugly.”

In Susie’s painting, a small piece of grass was ‘Uncle Grass’ and a flower was ‘Miss Flower’.

David thought she said ‘ugly aunt’ was a plastic bag and couldn’t help but secretly say the child was innocent.

Mitch said on the side, “Soul transferring is a bit difficult. Compared with the opening of the third eye, it is not a level. Juicy, you try first.”

Susie nodded her head.

Mitch muttered a bunch of words under his breath, then pointed at the female ghost and let out a low scolding, “Go.”

The female ghost then attached to the top of the plastic bag.

Mitch asked, “Can you remember that?”

Susie cocked her head, her little face all torn up.

She stretched out her little hand and squeezed her fingers to count. So many words, a hundred words in total, and Master read them so fast.

Mitch couldn’t help but hook her lips at this little look, “It’s okay for you can’t remember even if…”

Before the word ‘had’ could be said, the female ghost was flying out of the plastic bag with a whoosh.

Susie looked confused, “How did it fly out?”

Mitch was shocked.

Then, Susie’s eyes lit up because she knew it and she had just backtracked.

“Sorry, I read it backward. It’s to let auntie Ugly in.”

So again, after she muttered, the female ghost snapped and shifted her soul to the paper towel inside the plastic bag.

The female Ghost felt like her face was in that parrot shit.

Mitch had been completely subdued. Because Juicy could not only memorize it, but she could do it all at once.

That’s even better. She could carry it backward, and it worked.

Mitch couldn’t help but fall into doubt.

The car stopped and David said, “Here we are. Let’s get out.”

He got out of the car with Susie in his arms, who was still carrying the

plastic bag.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, and Susie’s hands of plastic bags scurried out with a whir

Looking at Susie as if she wanted to grab the bag, David said, “It’s okay, there’s a cleaning lady at the site.”

Susie pinched her fingers innocently. No. She wanted to take out the smelly paper towel and throw it away.

Michael parked the car, closed the door with a bang, and couldn’t wait to reach out. “Come, Susie, I hug you.”

David pursed his lips, lifted his feet, and walked away, saying indifferently. “Would you a brown man hold a child.”

Michael was furious, “Who are you looking down on? Is it a big deal to have had two kids?”

David ignored him and carried Susie upstairs into his office.

The ones they met along the way were surprised at the same time, “Is this your daughter?”