Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 502

Chapter 502 The farewell that no one can think of

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After dinner, Alana came to pick up Susie.

“Are you having fun?” Alana hugged her lovingly, and after only being separated for an hour or two, she couldn’t wait to come back, and she didn’t mind going shopping with her best friend.

Susie blushed, wearing a little red hat, she looked even more cute: “Happy!”

Alana couldn’t help but kissed.

“Then let’s go back.” Alana looked at the time: “Come back early after get off work.”

Martin looked as usual, without squinting: “I need to work overtime tonight.”

Alana nodded: “Okay, I’ll save some food for you.”

Alana takes Susie, Wade and Willow home.

Susie didn’t take a nap and fell asleep in her grandmother’s arms.

She fell into a drowsy sleep and dreamed, “Grandma…”

Alana’ huh? ‘ He let out a sound and listened carefully, but he couldn’t see what she said.

Just when she turned her head to look out the window, the little guy suddenly giggled.

Alana looked down at Susie in her arms, only to see that her eyes were still closed, she didn’t know what kind of dream she was having, and she was smiling happily.

She couldn’t help but hook her lips, and also smiled.

The car drove back to the Murray family, and Susie woke up as soon as the car stopped.

Alana asked: “Susie, what dream did you just have? Why did you smile so happily?”

Susie said excitedly: “I dreamed that I made a lot of money!”

In her dream, she was sitting on a pile of gold coins, happily picking up the gold coins and throwing them into the air.

But then she died, grandma and uncle cried very sadly, and spent a lot of

money.

Susie thought of this, and immediately exhorted:

“If I die in the future, don’t spend money on me!”

Alana was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, “What are you talking about?”

Susie counted her fingers and calculated all the business that she and her brother had combined just now.

Alana stared straight at Wade.

Wade was about to say something, but he heard Willow stammering: “Shit…”

He immediately led Willow and ran quickly: “Come on, I’ll tell you where the bathroom is!”

Willow was running fast on both feet.

The mother and son disappeared in an instant.

Alana was annoyed and funny, looking at Susie again… just pretend she

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made a joke.

When the rest of the Murray family came back, Susie told them the same thing.

Everyone couldn’t laugh or cry, but they all thought it was just a child’s weird idea.

They hadn’t expected the separation to come so quickly, not even in time to go to the amusement park for her fifth birthday.

“Tomorrow is Thanksgiving, what would Susie want to eat?”

“Grandma, I want to eat a lot of delicious food ~”

It’s snowing outside, but it’s warm inside.

It gets dark quickly in winter, and when Martin returned home, he suddenly saw two figures not far from the house.

Seeing him coming back, Susie ran over on the snow: “You’re back! Why did you come back after dark?”

Martin smiled gently: “Today is really a meeting, it’s a bit late.”

Susie poked her head: “My dad hasn’t come back either, and I haven’t seen him recently.”

Martin hugged her, walked inside and said, “Your dad will probably be back later.”

Susie let out an oh, and immediately broke free: “Then I’ll go and heat up the meal for Dad!”

“That’s right, I’m taking Willow to recharge tomorrow!”

Martin nodded, watching her run in, shouting while running: “Ada-Ada, where are you~”

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Ada hurried out, smiling: “What’s wrong?”

The two walked towards the kitchen while talking.

Martin turned to see Willow still standing outside.

“What?” He stopped and asked strangely.

Heavy snow fell on Willow’s hair and eyelashes. She couldn’t feel the cold, and she couldn’t feel the temperature in the world.

She stared fixedly at Martin, hesitantly said: “Wash…”

Martin took a few steps forward slowly, walked in front of her, helped her remove the snowflakes from her hair, and took a look at her trousers.

She’s wearing a pair of pink cotton slippers Wade bought her.

It’s clean, why do you need to wash it again?

“Come on, go back,” he said.

Willow didn’t leave, and said again stubbornly: “Wash…!”

Martin looked down at her.

Willow looked up at him too.

Under the light, the snowflakes were dyed with a layer of warm yellow light, which fell on his black cashmere coat, making him look cooler.