Chapter 99 Dad Helps You
On the car going back.
Susie suddenly hugged Martin, raised her head and asked, “Uncle, are you in poor health?”
Martin paused.
“It’s okay.” He lowered his eyes and touched her little head: “I’m fine.”
In the past few years, after his sister Clara disappeared, he was exhausted physically and mentally.
On the one hand, I was collecting all the information to find my sister, and I couldn’t calm down to make a decision.
On the other hand, the Murray family group is facing a critical period of development, and he needs to bear it.
So he could work quietly only in the dead of night, and gradually formed a habit, staying up until three or four in the morning almost every day.
Until now, a serious sleep disorder has formed.
The body is worn out, and there are often headaches and dizziness.
Susie asked seriously: “Uncle, did you not sleep well at night?”
Martin was startled: “Who did you hear that from?”
Susie shook the red string in her hand: “Aunt Ugly said it. Aunt Ugly will go out for a walk at night, and sometimes she likes to lie on the window and watch Uncle.”
Facing her most trusted uncle, Susie didn’t hide anything.
Martin was speechless. He glanced at the red string on her wrist.
Think about that picture – he is concentrating on his work, and a female ghost is lying on the window and staring at him.
Martin coughed tactically: “Susie, can you spell?”
Susie nodded: “Yes, what does uncle want?”
Martin: “Protect evil spirits.”
She looked at Martin inquiringly: “Uncle, are you afraid of ghosts?”
Martin didn’t change his face, and his tone was light: “Nothing.”
Susie patted Martin’s arm with an expression of “I see it through but I won’t say it” and said, “It’s okay, I understand!”
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Back to the Murray family, the oncoming is naturally the feeding of grandma.
After eating and drinking, Craig’s face was serious, and he called Martin to the study.
Susie accompanied Alana and talked for a while while pinching her legs before running back to the room.
There was a smile on Alana’s face, and the leg pinched by Susie always had an illusion of being very relaxed, as if she could stand up in the next
moment!
Susie went back to the room and lay down on the table to draw.
In the first painting, an old woman is sitting in a wheelchair. Muttering: Grandma has bad legs.
In the second picture, a man is busy with work, and the stars and the moon are outside the window. and a female ghost. Susie muttered: Uncle
can’t sleep.
Alex bounced back and forth on the table with figure-of-eight steps, singing while dancing.
With a final high-pitched sound, he kicked the turtle off the table.
Fortunately, the tabletop is not high, and the floor is covered with carpets, so the turtle shell did not break.
The old tortoise crawled a few steps and huddled at Susie’s feet.
Mitch closed the booklet and said with a frown, “This bird is really noisy.”
Susie asked, “Is there any cure for insomnia?”
Mitch lay on his side by the window, and said slowly, “Is there anything I don’t know? There must be something that can’t fall asleep.”
As Susie wrote on the paper, she repeated what her master had just said, word for word.
Mitch was startled, she has such a good memory?
He hurriedly took a closer look, only to see a mess of scribbles on the
paper.
“What’s this?” Mitch’s mouth twitched.
Susie looked at the picture and explained, then folded the paper and ran outside quickly.
“I’m going to find my uncle!”
Seeing Susie run away, Alex flew down to the floor, chasing after him with figure eight steps.
Grandpa Turtle stretched his neck and followed the parrot slowly
Mitch thoughtfully, floating at the end.
Susie ran to the study and was listening to the inside saying: “Susie’s father.”
Susie was stunned. Grandpa and uncle were talking about Dad?
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