Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 503

Alana was inexplicably disturbed, and she was in no mood to even hit the old man with her bare hands.

She worriedly called Martin: “It’s snowing and the road is slippery, tell Kellen to drive carefully!”

Martin’s voice came: “Don’t worry, Kellen knows.”

Susie was in the car, he was more careful than anyone else.

Alana nodded, thought for a while and said, “Come back early, watch Susie, don’t let their two children get out of the car when it’s too cold.”

Martin hummed and hung up the phone.

Susie asked, “What’s the matter with grandma?”

Martin looked at her sideways and said, “It’s okay.”

The car stopped by the side of the road at the foot of the barren hill.

This side is relatively remote, and there are few people walking. There is no special person to shovel the snow. After getting off the car, you have to walk the road to the foot of the barren mountain by yourself.

Willow got out of the car first, and Susie lay on the window of the SUV,

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waving at her.

“Willow, go and come back, be careful!”

Willow walked forward, nodding his head, slipped and rolled in the snowdrift.

Wade was speechless.

Martin was speechless.

Wade hurriedly wanted to get out of the car, but Martin had already opened the door and said, “Don’t get in, the snow is too deep.”

Martin has long legs, and it’s okay to step on the snow, but his black clothes are covered with bits and pieces of white snow.

“Can you get up?” Martin held out his hand.

Willow lay in the snow, looking straight at him.

“Oysters,” she said.

Martin looked suspicious.

Want to eat oysters?

He grabbed her hand and pulled her up: “I’ll go back and ask someone to do it.”

Martin pursed his lips, looking at the snow in his palm. He clenched his hands tightly, but it quickly turned into a puddle of water in his palm.

Susie was sitting in the car, and Mitch was saying, “After this Thanksgiving, send Willow away!”

He looked at the brochure with a cold voice: “The longer you stay, the worse it will be for you.”

Susie pouted and asked, “Is that King of Hell tyrant again? I won’t let

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Mitch was full of black lines, and was speechless for a moment.

Susie kicked her two little feet, and when her feet moved, the duck- shaped socks became flexible.

She didn’t know what she was thinking, but suddenly said in a low voice: “I see, I will tell grandma and the others tonight.”

Wade feels bad: “Say what?”

Susie didn’t answer, but lowered the window and leaned on the window to watch Martin who was in a daze in the distance.

“Martin-” Susie waved at him.

Martin turned his head, and was about to raise his hand to respond, when he didn’t know what he saw, his pupils shrank sharply.

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