Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

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.

Susie’s eyes lit up because she knew it and she had

read it backward. It’s to let

the female ghost snapped and shifted her soul to the

like her face

could not only memorize it, but she could do it

even better. She could carry it

couldn’t help but

said, “Here we are. Let’s

with Susie in his arms, who was still

plastic bag.

of wind suddenly blew, and Susie’s hands of plastic bags scurried

if she wanted to grab the bag, David said, “It’s okay, there’s a cleaning lady

to take out the smelly paper towel and

parked the car, closed the door with a bang, and

away, saying indifferently. “Would you a brown

down on? Is it a big deal to have had

ignored him and carried Susie upstairs

ones they met along the way were surprised at the

trace of dejection flashed under David’s

interjected, “Isn’t my

never came

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end, Mara and her

“What’s with the bitter

into words, “My mother-in-law

I couldn’t teach Lulu

understand. I gave birth to the children, and I am the one who has to teach them, so

got a great Lulu. What’s wrong with her

later once they find a boyfriend, the boyfriend must

to interfere with your marriage. No

son and daughter-in-law get a divorce. What kind of

depressed, “But David is not on my side. He even took Susie to the construction site

you that this kid has a lot of means. She stole everything from Lulu as soon as she arrived, and now she

Mara to her feet and said, “Come on, let’s go to the construction

“It’s not