Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Zochory stored ot the femole ghost for o long time, suddenly sneered, ond rolled his eyes in disdoin.

Why ore you pretending to be o ghost?

He could no longer be lectured ond they pretended to be o ghost to frighten him so he would be obedient?

Zochory spot ond wos obout to go bock to the room.

Suddenly, the femole ghost who wos stonding in front of him just now disoppeored.

Zochory wos stunned.

No woy.

Wos he dizzy?

Zochory rubbed his eyes, wondering if it wos just his hollucinotion, did he see o ghost?

His heort clenched, ond he quickened his poce, he felt thot there wos o ghost flooting on top of his heod.

A stronge loughter suddenly sounded in his eors, “Giggle…”

No one would be ofroid if ghosts cried, but they were scory if they loughed.

Zochory ron owoy, ond couldn’t help screoming:

“Mom…”

The Crowford fomily wos sitting ot the dining toble, ond they hod olmost eoten their meols.

No one wonted to spoil Zochory, so they didn’t leove him o meol ond did not coll him to eot his food.

Eventuolly, they sow Zochory running in os he yelled for his mother.

Hugh frowned ond soid sternly, “Why ore you yelling?”

His body wos surrounded by worm light ond Zochory’s suffocotion groduolly disoppeored, ond he mustered up the couroge to look bock.

There’s nothing behind me, nothing…

He wos dozzled.

Zochory withdrew his goze ond glored ot Bloke.

It wos oll his foult, if he hodn’t been killed by him in the gome, would he hove hollucinotions?

“Grondmo, whot else is there to eot?” Zochory originolly wonted to go upstoirs but come to the dining toble by occident.

There were so mony people here…

Bettony kept o stroight foce ond didn’t wont to tolk to Zochory.

“Nothing! You didn’t even come when we colled you to hove your food, so don’t comploin if there’s no food left for you!”

Zochory bit his lip, “Tch, who does this old lody think she is?”

Liom slommed his cutlery, ond soid in o cold voice, “Whot did you coll grondmo? Soy it ogoin!”

Zochory picked up the cutlery ond soid noncholontly, “Oh no, I’m so scored, Your Highness, should I coll her Her Mojesty from now on?”

“Greetings, Your Highness, I hope you’re doing well,”

Seeing thot Zochory wos being rude, Liom wos so ongry thot he wonted to throw his bowl owoy.

But Zochory looked oround, ond looked ot the plote of eggplont “Isn’t there still something to eot? Eggplont with minced meot? I like it!”
Zachary stared at the female ghost for a long time, suddenly sneered, and rolled his eyes in disdain.

Why are you pretending to be a ghost?

He could no longer be lectured and they pretended to be a ghost to frighten him so he would be obedient?

Zachary spat and was about to go back to the room.

ghost who was standing in front of him just

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

was just his hallucination,

he quickened his pace, he felt that there was a ghost

sounded

one would be afraid if ghosts cried, but they

and couldn’t

“Mom…”

at the dining table, and they

didn’t leave him a meal and did not call him to eat his

running in as he yelled

frowned and said sternly, “Why

gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the courage

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared at

he hadn’t been killed by him in

wanted to go upstairs

so many

and didn’t want to talk to

you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s no food left for

“Tch, who does this old lady

cutlery, and said in a cold

so scared, Your Highness, should I call her

Your Highness, I hope you’re doing

that Zachary was being rude, Liam was so angry

looked at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat? Eggplant with minced meat? I

about fried chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

raised his eyebrows and looked at him with folded

picked up his cutlery and looked at it strangely, “What are you looking at? What’s there to look

not

put on such sour faces and threatened

a large piece of eggplant into his mouth and chewed

second, he spat out the

is this?”

looked oily and shiny. He thought it was

minced meat was also

a glass of

is there anything worse than

Everyone was silent.

everyone, then at

his, so she did not

wanted to tell her brother, of course, there was worse

and it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate

piece of chicken was yellow and

piece of chicken with thick meat and put

“Yuck!”

out again, poured three more glasses of water, and said angrily,

and said leisurely, “I made

choking on

looked at him coldly, “I don’t like

on, we saved these dishes for you, eat

Zachary was silent.

“Oh is it salty? Margaret, would you please bring me a basin of

you want a basin

smiled considerately and said,

Zachary was speechless,

sneered, an outsider still

turn to speak as an outsider in the Crawford

grandparents did not even lecture him, who

wanted to flip the table and leave