Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 312

Susie still doesn’t know what stealing national luck is. Wade was surprised when he heard that national luck can be stolen for the first time.

“Who are they?” Wade asked.

Mitch glanced at him and said, “You guys are still young, there are some things you don’t need to know, it’s not good for you.”

Susie pouted: “Here it is again, children can’t know everything, if adults don’t tell, how can children know?”

She took a sip of water as she spoke, feeling angry.

Mitch couldn’t help laughing, and poked her cheek with his hand, and Susie spit out a mouthful of water.

She quickly covered her mouth and glared at Mitch.

Mitch laughed: I’m doing it for your own good.

”

Some people are too evil and small-minded. No matter what he says now, he is a person from hell, and sometimes he can’t protect her.

Mitch was afraid that if he talked too much, Susie would keep it in mind, and he would bump into them intentionally or unintentionally.

Wade put it another way: “Are they good?”

Mitch sneered: “It’s very powerful on some levels. They are afraid of their own people, and even some of their local dark group people are taboo against them.”

“But when it comes to ancestors, we are their ancestors.”

A person who has no good or evil, no distinction between black and white, and only uses everything for himself is terrible.

So they would say that they borrowed the luck of the country, rather than

stealing the luck of the country.

Watching Wade and Susie’s eyes wide open, innocent.

Mitch stopped the topic and said, “Anyway, if you meet them, be careful, you know?”

her cheeks

lot of questions, broke the casserole and asked the bottom line: “Will we still meet them? If they are so evil and terrifying, then should we continue to track down the doll? If we don’t

and he raised two fingers, sealing Wade’s

can’t I speak when I want

pursed his lips: “Eat

menu and asked, “What

hand: “I want to eat ice cream, small cakes, pumpkin

refused without thinking:

at the menu: “It’s

together,

Mom’s favorite food.

little hand and looked at the recipe

said, “Are you sure?

food she ate last time,

refused to

said coldly, “If you can’t eat spicy food, don’t

her lips and said in a low voice, “But mom likes

with

“I want two steamed eggs with hibiscus, braised pork with taro, steamed yellow croaker…

pricked up her ears, and was immediately relieved when she

asked, “Is it

her small chest, “Don’t

tableware, washed them carefully with boiling water, and put them in front

them

detected the doll’s shoe

report sent back, she was

has

test report in her hand flew to the

head: “I

couldn’t help but hear

Now go

inquired about the baby club where her sister made custom dolls, and

was cordoned off. From the mouths of some people

are recalling the dolls based on