Chapter 42 Can You Learn Not to Get Caught?
Mitch floated aside, glanced at her, and said, “Let’s go, it’s just a small spatula, it’s dirty even if I don’t take it away.”
Susic pursed her lips, okay.
She didn’t throw it away on purpose.
Seeing the sadness on Susie’s face, the Murray family thought she was sad.
After all, arresting someone in front of the child does have a bad influence on the child, and Lulu was taken aside just now.
“Susie. Are you okay?” Alana hugged Susie distressedly.
Susie shook her head: “It’s okay. If the old one doesn’t go, the new one won’t come.”
David laughed.
There will be no new ones, and he will never find a second one in his life.
The matter finally came to an end, and David breathed a sigh of relief, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.
“Go, Susie, I’ll take you to eat.”
Everyone didn’t notice that the tree shadows in the small forest not far away shook slightly, and a black figure squirmed on the grass. When he raised his eyes, his face was covered with blood.
He stretched out his hand and scratched in the direction where the Murray family was. The back of the black and purple hand was covered with bloody streaks, like a ghost baby.
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It was the first time the Murray family went camping together, and Craig
didn’t want to be spoiled by a Mara.
“What would Susie want to eat? I’ll make it for you.”
Holding a plate and wearing an apron, Paul gently touched Susie’s head.
Susie smelled the aroma of barbecue, and swallowed hard, but the corners of her mouth sparkled.
“Anything is fine? A barbecue?” she asked.
Paul smiled: “Of course.”
Alana just finished talking with David, pushed the wheelchair over, and said, “Just eat a bunch! You can’t eat too much.”
Susie’s face collapsed: “Okay.”
She reluctantly glanced at the oven next to her.
There are grilled chicken wings, grilled sausage, and grilled shrimp on
top.
“Goodbye, roasted chicken legs.” Susie reluctantly said goodbye to the food:
. “Goodbye, grilled shrimp.”
“Goodbye, barbecue.”
That little face is really pitiful, making people laugh and helpless.
Paul said softly: “Mom, let her eat something, Ryan will be there when she gets angry.”
As soon as Alex heard Ryan, he immediately shook his head and shouted: “The ass is blooming!”
Ryan, who was walking towards the river to collect his fishing rod,
suddenly staggered, slipped and fell on the grass.
Ass is about to bloom!
He stared at the parrot speechlessly.
The parrot flapped its wings: “Run, run!”
Susie giggled and ran with the parrot immediately
The cloudy and sunny days of children are as simple as closing and opening the curtains.
On the emerald green lawn, Susie ran in front, and the parrot chased behind.
Hamza and Wade sat cross-legged in the tent reading a book, while Zion was still slumped on the air mattress and playing with his mobile phone.
Shouting “Come on, idiot”.
Lulu was quiet. He didn’t know whether he was crying too much or was just frightened. He fell asleep on the air mattress.
The picture is warm and beautiful, making people forget the unhappiness just now.
However, Mia soon came over.
“Susie, here’s the strawberry cake!” Mia said with a cute face, “My mother made it herself! It’s delicious, even better than the ones made outside!”
The whole family saw what happened just now, and Mia’s mother asked Mia to send cakes to inquire about it.
Mia smiled sweetly, there is no one in this world that she cannot subdue.
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