Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 30

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.

Then, Susie’s eyes lit up because she knew it and she had just backtracked.

“Sorry, I read it backward. It’s to let auntie Ugly in.”

So again, after she muttered, the female ghost snapped and shifted her soul to the paper towel inside the plastic bag.

The female Ghost felt like her face was in that parrot shit.

Mitch had been completely subdued. Because Juicy could not only memorize it, but she could do it all at once.

That’s even better. She could carry it backward, and it worked.

Mitch couldn’t help but fall into doubt.

The car stopped and David said, “Here we are. Let’s get out.”

He got out of the car with Susie in his arms, who was still carrying the

plastic bag.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, and Susie’s hands of plastic bags scurried out with a whir

Looking at Susie as if she wanted to grab the bag, David said, “It’s okay, there’s a cleaning lady at the site.”

Susie pinched her fingers innocently. No. She wanted to take out the smelly paper towel and throw it away.

Michael parked the car, closed the door with a bang, and couldn’t wait to reach out. “Come, Susie, I hug you.”

David pursed his lips, lifted his feet, and walked away, saying indifferently. “Would you a brown man hold a child.”

Michael was furious, “Who are you looking down on? Is it a big deal to have had two kids?”

David ignored him and carried Susie upstairs into his office.

The ones they met along the way were surprised at the same time, “Is this your daughter?”

A trace of dejection flashed under David’s eyes as he said, “My niece.”

Michael interjected, “Isn’t my niece cute?”

The corners of his mouth never came down and he was introduced over.

***

At the other end, Mara and her mother were shopping and having morning tea.

Chloe asked, “What’s with the bitter face this early in the morning?”

Mara put Alana’s words into words, “My mother-in-law told me to

divorce David, saying I couldn’t teach Lulu well.”

Here she put the cup down angrily and said, “I don’t understand. I gave birth to the children, and I am the one who has to teach them, so who is she to say I didn’t teach them well?”

She’s got a great Lulu. What’s wrong with her being spoiled?

Girls had to be a bit temperamental and later once they find a boyfriend, the boyfriend must also be coaxed them. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Chloe stared, “She said that? She’s too much of a nuisance to interfere with your marriage. No mother- in-law in the world is indeed good.”

“I’m telling you. You can’t give in to this kind of evil mother-in-law. No mother-in-law lets her son and daughter-in-law get a divorce. What kind of person is this?” Chloe rambled on and on and on.

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

Chloe was stunned, “She a child to the construction site? David is not her father. Why did she strongly cling to David? Do you see? I told you that this kid has a lot of means. She stole everything from Lulu as soon as she arrived, and now she wants to steal even Lulu’s father.”

Chloe pulled Mara to her feet and said, “Come on, let’s go to the construction site and look for David.”

Mara hesitates, “It’s not good.”

Chloe, “What’s wrong with that? It’s your own business with David. Why should the Murray family interfere?”

So, the mother and daughter headed to the site.

***

The site, a plastic bag floating, rested on a vacant lot, constantly spinning.

Mara and her mom got out of the car and headed towards the office building, passing this empty lot.

Mara suddenly saw a plastic bag spinning in the clearing, and somehow the tip of her heart jumped.

That place was exactly where May was smashed to death back then.

Mara’s heart beat fast, and she suddenly saw the spinning plastic bags stop. Then, she had the illusion of being plastic bags in the eye. The back of her neck was whooshed with cold.

“Mom. let’s go.” Mara was a little flustered.

Suddenly a gust of wind from nowhere blew and the plastic bag clattered toward Mara.

Mara shrieked, stepped on her heels, and ran.

Chloe was baffled, “What are you doing? What’s so scary about a plastic bag?”

When the words were finished, the plastic bag floated to the front with a whirring sound. The wind stopped, and the plastic bag stopped in front of her.

Chloe’s words were stuck in her throat.

Mara got scared and said in a shaky voice, “Mom.”

Just then, the plastic bag whistled and smashed into her face.

A foul smell came from her nose and a pile of shit of some kind was smeared on her face.

Mara’s breath hitched and she fell. Because the plastic bag covered her

mouth and nose, she panicked and tried to rip it off, but it didn’t work.

Mara’s eyes were wide open and she was about to be covered by a plastic bag when suddenly a hand reached over and ripped the bag off

Chloe said. “Is everything okay?”

She watched the plastic bag fly out again with a whirring sound, spinning around a meter away as if something was staring at them

Chloe’s heart began to fret as well Then, mother and daughter were scared and shivered