On the way back in the car, Susie Mortonrray suddenly hugged Martin Mortonrray and looked up at him, asking, "Is Uncle Shu not feeling well?"

Martin Mortonrray paused for a moment. "It's nothing," he said, lowering his gaze and touching her small head. "Uncle Shu is fine."

These past few years, after Clara Mortonrray disappeared, he had been exhausted both mentally and physically.

On one hand, he had been collecting all the information he could find to search for his sister, making it impossible for him to calm down and make decisions.

On the other hand, the Mortonrray Family Group was facing a critical period of development and needed him to bear the burden.

So, he could only calm down and work quietly late at night, gradually forming a habit of staying up almost every day until three or four in the morning.

As a result, he developed a serious sleep disorder, and his body had become weak, often experiencing headaches and dizziness.

Susie Mortonrray asked seriously, "Uncle Shu, did you not sleep well at night?"

Martin Mortonrray was taken aback. "Who told you that, Susie Mortonrray?"

Susie Mortonrray shook the red rope in her hand. "The ugly aunt told me."

"The ugly aunt likes to wander around at night and sometimes likes to lean on the window to watch you, Uncle Shu."

Facing his most trusted little niece, Martin Mortonrray didn't hide anything.

"..."

He glanced at the red rope on her wrist and thought of the scene of him working hard, and a female ghost leaning against the window, staring at him...

Cough. Martin Mortonrray cleared his throat. "Susie Mortonrray, do you know how to draw talismans?"

Susie Mortonrray nodded. "Yes, what talisman do you want, Uncle Shu?"

Martin Mortonrray said, "An evil-warding talisman."

Susie Mortonrray remained silent, "..."

She looked at Martin Mortonrray with a probing expression. "Uncle Shu, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Martin Mortonrray remained calm and spoke in a plain tone. "No, there's no such thing."

Susie Mortonrray had an expression that said, "I see through you, but I won't say it," and patted Martin Mortonrray's arm. "Uncle Shu, it's okay, I understand!"

Martin Mortonrray remained silent, "..."

Mischievous!

Back at the Mortonrray Family, the first thing they encountered was grandma's feeding. After eating and drinking their fill, Grandpa Craig's face became serious, and he called Martin Mortonrray to the study.

Susie Mortonrray accompanied Alana Mortonrray and chatted with her while massaging her legs.

Alana Mortonrray had a smile on her face and the feeling that her legs, which had been massaged by Susie Mortonrray, could easily stand up at any moment!

After Susie Mortonrray returned to the room, she lay on the table and drew.

The first drawing was of an old lady sitting in a wheelchair - Little Milk Ball MortonrMortonred, "Grandma's legs are not good..."

The second drawing was of a man working hard with stars and moon outside the window...and a female ghost - Susie Mortonrray MortonrMortonred, "Uncle can't sleep..."

Alex bounced back and forth on the table with an eight-character step, singing as she went, "Can't break, can't break, the scent of perfume...the bed is shaking~ the world is upside down~ I really want to turn over, you're right by my side...ヾ(≧O≦)〃Oh~" With a final high-pitched note, she kicked the turtle off the table with her foot.

The turtle remained silent, "..."

Can't speak and be bullied???

Fortunately, the table wasn't high and there was a carpet on the floor, so the turtle didn't break its shell when it fell. The old turtle crawled a few steps and shrunk next to Susie Mortonrray's feet.

Mitch Dubin, with a full forehead of black lines, closed his book and frowned, "This bird is really noisy." Susie Mortonrray asked, "Master, is there a way to treat insomnia?" Mitch Dubin half-sidled up to the window and said slowly, "Is there anything that Master doesn't know? There is definitely a prescription for insomnia."

"Listen carefully, you need these Chinese herbs, Codonopsis, fried white Atractylodes, baked astragalus, baked licorice, and Poria CoCos..."

He didn't expect Susie Mortonrray to remember them all and just said all 11 herbs in one breath. Anyway, he would have to repeat them again when it was time to buy the medicinal materials. Susie Mortonrray repeated while writing on the paper, "Codonopsis, fried white Atractylodes, baked astragalus, baked licorice, and Poria CoCos..."

Not a word missed.

Mitch Dubin was startled in his heart. This milk ball has such a good memory? And can write too? He quickly leaned in for a closer look, only to see messy scribbles all over the paper.

"What is this?" Mitch Dubin's mouth twitched.

Susie Mortonrray pointed to a little person drawn on the paper, blocking the water splashing towards them, "This is dàng, as in dàng blocking. Do you know pinyin? Master is really dumb."

"This one is shēn, you see this little brother stretching his leg."

"Dàng blocking, shēn leg stretching, blocking and stretching."

Mitch Dubin was shocked, his scalp tingling.

"So this stir-fried bái zhú (white Atractylodes macrocephaly)?" He pointed to a large iron pot where a person was stir-frying a whole piglet. Bái zhú is a traditional Chinese medicine that Susie Mortonrray had even painted the piglet white with a brush.

"Hmm, stir-fried white piglet," Susie Mortonrray replied.

Mitch Dubin remained silent, "..."

Susie Mortonrray finished drawing all 11 Chinese herbs, then folded the paper and quickly ran outside. "I'm going to find Uncle!"

After watching Susie Mortonrray run away, Alex jumped off the floor and chased after him with an eight-character step. Grandpa Turtle stretched his neck and followed leisurely behind the parrot.

Mitch Dubin pondered for a moment, floating at the back... Susie Mortonrray ran to the study, where he heard them say, "Susie Mortonrray's dad..." Little Milk Ball froze. Grandpa and Uncle were talking about Dad? Were they trying to find her dad for her? Did they want to... send her to be with Dad?

Susie Mortonrray pursed her lips, her hand gripping the paper tightly.

The parrot poked its head into the study from a crack in the door and cried out, "Dad! Dad!" Martin Mortonrray turned his head and saw Susie Mortonrray standing at the door, at a loss.

She held a crumpled piece of paper in her hand.

"Susie Mortonrray," Martin Mortonrray immediately walked up and picked her up in his arms.

Susie Mortonrray's mouth puckered, and tears rolled in her eyes. "Uncle, are you going to send Susie Mortonrray away?" "No way," Martin Mortonrray immediately denied, "Uncle is just chatting with Grandpa."

Even Grandpa Craig's stern face softened, and he comforted, "Susie Mortonrray will always be the little princess of the Mortonrray Family, and no one can take her away." Susie Mortonrray remained silent. Martin Mortonrray and Grandpa Craig exchanged a glance.

Little Susie Mortonrray was innocent and cute, but she was also very clever. She wasn't easily fooled like an ordinary child... After a moment of silence, Grandpa Craig said, "This morning, someone came to see Susie Mortonrray. He said he was Susie Mortonrray's father, and his name is Kellen Morton."

Susie Mortonrray was stunned. Did she really have a father named Kellen Morton? Martin Mortonrray took over and said, "He wants to see Susie Mortonrray, of course, if Susie Mortonrray doesn't want to see him, we will refuse." "Does Susie Mortonrray want to see him?" Martin Mortonrray and Grandpa Craig both looked at Susie Mortonrray.

For some reason, Grandpa Craig was inexplicably nervous when he thought of the 'criminal boss' he had seen that morning... Susie Mortonrray thought for a moment, "Do I have to see him here?" Looking at the little milk ball who didn't feel safe, Martin Mortonrray gave an affirmative answer, "Yes, let's meet him here at the Mortonrray Family." Finally, Susie Mortonrray nodded, "Okay."

Military department.

The meeting is in progress.

Kellen Morton casually twirls his pen, the black signature pen flexibly moving between his slender fingers.

"This matter still needs Morton to go there." The leader said, turning his head and seeing Kellen Morton spinning his pen.

"Morton!" The leader's face is full of black lines.

Kellen Morton responded with a "hmm", "Two days, I'll solve it for you in two days."

The crowd questioned, "???"

Did he hear it or not? This mission is located in M country, and a round trip flight alone takes a day.

It's not difficult, and they won't bring him back just after he's on vacation.

"Any other questions?" Kellen Morton asked.

Several leaders remained silent, "......"

You are the leader.

"No problem, I'm leaving now, I'm in a hurry." Kellen Morton stood up and disappeared from the conference room with his long legs.

His subordinates quickly apologized, and their palms were sweaty.

"Master!" The subordinates caught up with Kellen Morton.

Kellen Morton arrived at the arsenal, quickly changed into his gear, and asked coldly, "What is it?"

The subordinates hesitated for a moment and said, "The old lady of the Morton Family is turning 60, and she asked someone to use their connections to invite the master to go and see if you agree......"

Kellen Morton paused, sneered, "Reply to them that I will go."

It's time for him to retrieve the glorious plaque that belongs to his grandfather.

"Oh, by the way, pass a message to that cute little one, let her go too, daddy will help her vent." Kellen Morton's subordinate, "??"

You're calling yourself a daddy so soon?

Without even meeting her......

Morton Family.

Hallie, who received the news, trembled with excitement!

That war god is the hottest figure recently!

Such a big shot is coming to wish her a happy birthday in person?!

"Hurry up, immediately order to make a big event! A grand and magnificent event! Make a lot of noise and fanfare!" Cain decided on the spot, "The eldest one, go and draft invitations and invite everyone who can be invited!"

The arrival of the war god to the Morton Family to congratulate the old lady will surely make many people jealous.

This is a good opportunity for them to build relationships and expand their networks!