Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 618



Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 618

Chapter 618 Sent a Little Snail

After listening to the stories of the old grandpa and Aunt Liam, the infatuated ghost and Lynn continuously, Susie always felt a little gloomy and heavy in her heart.

She and grandma went outside the car for a walk, then got out of the car.

The funeral parlor actually has a nice view… It refers to the gazebo garden

in a certain corner.

I don’t know if it’s because of growing up in the place where life and death parted, the flowers bloom very brightly, maybe it’s to give some comfort to those who have lost their loved ones, or maybe it’s to bid farewell to the souls who are about to pass away.

It was swaying gently in the wind, and Susie grabbed it and said fiercely in a low voice: “Don’t shake it anymore!”

Alana was sitting in the car, watching Susie squatting in the garden whispering to the flowers, and didn’t bother her.

She sighed: “What is liking… How to answer this is too difficult.”

Craig said on the side: “What’s the problem? Just tell her that you will know when you grow up.” This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Alana gave him a blank look.

Ledger put his hands in his pockets, strolled past very ‘casually’, and called Susie: “Susie.”

Susie looked up, wondering, “What’s wrong with Ledger?”

Ledger stood in front of her, his small face was still cool, with no expression at all.

But the hand that stretched out spread out, and there was a piece of candy lying in the palm.

Susie stood up and laughed: “Sure enough, it’s candy, Ledger, you give me candy every time! Are you a wholesale candy?”

Ledger hummed perfunctorily, and said, “It’s kept at home, and it will go bad if you don’t eat it.”

Susie snorted and took the candy from his palm.

The candy is a bit different this time, it is not fruit candy, and there is no

colorful coat.

Wrapped in an ugly piece of tinfoil, when you open it, it looks like a piece of candy in the shape of a water drop.

Milky white.

“Is this chocolate?” Susie asked.

Ledger said: “Yeah.”

Susie took a bite, it was delicious, and seemed to drive away the sadness

in her heart.

“Thank you!” Susie said.

Ledger hummed, and then he looked at Susie stud, the big piece of chocolate missed and almost fell off.

She quickly closed her mouth and covered it, but a drop of saliva still fell

out.

Ledger was speechless.

The saliva that fell was also sweet, and soon attracted a few ants.

Susie squatted down, holding a small wooden stick, blocking the way of the ants.

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“Hey~ I can’t leave!” She smiled.

Ledger looked down, wondering what’s so funny about it.

Suddenly he saw a snail crawling across the leaves.

Ants should also eat snails, right?

She likes watching ants so much, send her a snail…

Ledger made an incredible decision, picked off the little snail from the leaf, and handed it to Susie: “Here you are.”

Susie: “What…”

She took it suspiciously, but it turned out to be a snail.

Susie was speechless.

“What are you doing for my little snail?” Susie was confused.

Ledger: “Play.”

Susie was at a loss.

When Kellen came over, he saw Susie holding a small snail with a confused face, saying it was a gift from Ledger.

Kellen looked suspicious.

What is sending snails??

“Let’s go.” He glanced at Ledger and said, “It’s all done, go directly to the old man’s village.”

Susie put the snail back on the leaf and said, “Okay, we played together, goodbye!”

He stood there, his face suppressed for a few seconds, and finally when

Kellen took Susie away, his face flushed.

The car headed towards the village where the old man was.

The Murray family has contacted the old man’s distant relatives and plans to leave after handing over the ashes.

For the Murray family, the old man has got his wish and left with his

lover, and he doesn’t care about the success of the next funeral.

Lottie in the car behind snorted: “Isn’t this the direction of Ruck

Mountain?”

Kellen hummed: “What?”

Lottie had a half-smile: “Are you here to take over? My husband also wants to take a vacation.”

Kellen was speechless.

Oh, remember, Rocky is at Ruck Mountain.

Substitution is impossible.

He’s just an ordinary ashes sender.

The car soon arrived at the village.

Several cars are RVs, which look low-key and luxurious. When the doors are opened… the villagers can’t help but poke their necks.

“If you have money, I will send you back four cars.”

“Don’t compare blindly. I haven’t heard of it. I just met him on the road and kindly sent him back.”

Several distant relatives of the old man greeted him enthusiastically, and

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while showing a sad expression, he said, “Oh… sorry for your trouble, I heard about it on the phone, I didn’t expect it to be so hasty, and we didn’t have time to make preparations.”

“I’m my uncle’s nephew. I’m ashamed to say that I’m running around for my livelihood, and I usually don’t care about my uncle…”

“I’m my uncle’s niece. I usually come here to help my uncle with anything. Thank you very much… Do you want to ask my uncle if he has any words left?”

When talking about what to leave behind, the question is actually what kind of legacy to leave behind.

Hearing her question, the others immediately started talking about you and me, and in the end they secretly confronted each other, comparing who took care of the elderly more, and how to distribute what was left.

What the Murray family didn’t expect was that a few distant relatives actually snatched up some of the old man’s inheritance…

Alana doesn’t want to pay attention to these bad things. When she was in the sea, most of the people she met were good people, but now she meets relatives like the elderly.

Susie took grandma’s hand and whispered, “I know why grandpa likes to live alone.”

Alana hummed and said, “Let’s go!”

Martin said lightly: “The old man has a last word, the homestead belongs to the village collective, the money in the passbook is donated to the village to build the ancestral hall, and the remaining 10,000 is used to deal with the funeral.”

When everyone heard it, they immediately stopped grabbing it.

Ten thousand dollars!

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After the white things are done, each person will only get about one or two thousand dollars in the end, and no big benefits will be reaped.

So the descendants of the old man were reluctant, but they also dealt with the old man’s affairs in a proper manner……

Kellen clicked his tongue: “It’s amazing! There are tricks.”

Susie gave Martin a thumbs up: “It’s amazing, there are means!”

Martin was speechless.


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