Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 35



Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 35

Chapter 35 The Murray Family Owes Her

In the manor, Lulu had long since been scared to stop crying, hiccuping, and whimpering

Alana’s temper got bigger and she said with a cold face, “Don’t you love to cry? Keep crying. Don’t stop crying until this basin is full today.”

Lulu was scared and cried out again.

Before she cried to make a scene, but this time, it was really crying.

She was holding the basin and dropping tears, and the teardrops were crackling into the basin like they are not worth anything.

Alana was also stubborn and just watched her cry in silence.

The old woman was also a bit childish. You stubborn I also stubborn, and finally Lulu got tired of crying. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

But Lulu did not dare to stop. Looking down at such a large basin even a small half cup of tears was not filled, she suddenly cried more powerfully.

She cried while choking on her throat, “Grandma, I can’t cry a pot. I’m so thirsty. I want to drink water.”

Ada couldn’t help but laugh on the sidelines.

Alana, annoyed and amused, asked, “Still crying?”

Lulu sniffled and shook her head with red eyes.

Alana grunted and went back inside.

Ada rushed forward and said, “Go back and have a glass of water to slow down.”

Lulu’s eyes were red, but no one had ever treated her like this before.

When she used to cry, her mother would meet all her demands.

But now she was slowly understanding that crying was not useless, at least not in front of her grandmother.

Lulu was taken to the first floor by Ada and sat on the sofa while burping and drinking water.

At this point, no one else had returned, her mother had been driven away, and she seemed to be the only one left in the large manor. She suddenly felt scared, panicked, and confused.

Where she had experienced such a thing, only to feel abandoned by the world.

At the most helpless moment, suddenly a tiny figure ran down from upstairs.

Susie handed her a lollipop and said, “Here you go.”

Just now when she woke up from her nap, she saw Lulu crying in the garden with a basin from the window.

Lulu sniffled, turned her face away, and said, “I don’t want your candy.”

Susie immediately put the lollipop in her pocket and said, “Okay, then, no more for you.” Then, he asked curiously, “Lulu, is your pot crying full?”

That question made Lulu suddenly remember that large basin, and her tears fell again.

Susie hurriedly ran to the side and extended the basin just now.

“Go for it, sister. Cry a little more, there’s still a lot to go before it’s full.”

So, Lulu said while crying, “You lift better. Don’t let my tears fall on the floor.”

The two little ones were so anxious that they were sweating, seeing that the basin was only wet a layer, shaking a bit to finally see a little water

stain, but Lulu could not cry out.

Susie immediately picked up the glass of water on the table, “There’s no water in your eyes. You hurry and drink the water. Drink it and you’ll have it.”

Lulu poured a glass of water but could not cry tears.

Susie immediately hit another cup, “Drink again.”

In the end, Lulu drank four glasses of water and her stomach was bursting.

Her voice was hoarse, but she still did not see the basin full.

Susie looked sympathetic, “What to do? The basin is not full, will Grandma not give you dinner.” Then, Susie’s eyes lit up and she immediately raised the basin.

Martin returned with Hamza and Wade to see Lulu crying and burping in the living room, and Susie holding a basin to help Lulu fill her tears.

Susie shouted, “Go. Go for it.”

Martin frowned and asked, “What’s going on here?”

Susie turned her head and quickly explained, “Grandma told Lulu to fill the basin with tears and not to stop until it’s full, we’re working on it.”

Lulu wanted to cry again after seeing Martin, but she couldn’t ery anymore.

She just felt so tired. The first time she felt so tired of crying, and never want to cry again.

Lulu asked pitifully, “Uncle, I’ll never cry again. Can you tell Grandma to change to a smaller tub?”

Susie shook her head violently, “The basin won’t work. Could you please tell grandma to change a cup?”

Martin was speechless.

Wade, who was better at math, said breathlessly, with his hands in his pockets

“Normal people cry once the tears are only 5 ml, a basin full of water about 10 liters, that is, 10,000 ml, a day to cry once also has to be 2000 days. Not counting the amount of evaporation, you cry continuously for 5 years is not enough to cry.”

Lulu cried, “What then? I can’t even cry now.”

Susie thought for a moment, “Then you can get up tomorrow and cry again.”

Martin’s lips pursed into a line, and the bottom of his eyes unknowingly tinted with a layer of laughter. The first time he felt that children were so innocent, let people good and funny.

“Go play, I will talk to your grandma.”

Susie nodded in a hurry and took Lulu’s hand and ran upstairs, “Come

on.”

Both Hamza and Wade were speechless, thinking that Lulu was stupid and Susie was stupid too.

Grandma told her to cry a pot, she cried a pot? Such a stupid sister.

Two young boys, one carrying a school bag and the other with his hands in his pockets, coolly went to their rooms.

**

On the other hand, Mara was angry and wretched, pulling her suitcase to

her mother’s house.

Chloe opened the door and was surprised to see Mara’s big bag, “What are you doing?”

Mara pushed the door in, threw everything on the floor, and finally exploded.

She cried out. “That damned old woman kicked me out.”

Chloe was stunned and instantly exasperated, “Why did she kick you out?”

Mara answered, “What else could it be? She said I couldn’t raise children

and told me to divorce David.”

She recounted what had just happened.

After hearing this, Chloe was furious and cursed, “What kind of person is she? Telling her mother to get out in front of the child. How much that hurts the child? What the hell does she want?”

“The relationship in modern marriages has long been different from the mother-in-law-daughter-in-law relationship of the previous feudal society. A mother-in-law should know how to draw the line with her son and daughter-in-law. If you interfere in your son’s and daughter-in-law’s domestic affairs like this, your mother-in-law is a shit-stirrer.”

Mother and daughter scolded them severely. It’s like the Murray family owed them.


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