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.

who was standing in

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

if it was

felt that there was a ghost floating

strange laughter suddenly sounded

if ghosts cried,

away, and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

was sitting at the dining table, and they had almost

leave him a meal and did not call

they saw Zachary running in as he

frowned and said sternly, “Why

was surrounded by warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

withdrew his gaze and glared

fault, if he hadn’t been killed by him in

Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but came to

so many people

a straight face and didn’t want to talk

You didn’t even come when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s no food left

who does

in a cold voice,

cutlery and said nonchalantly, “Oh no, I’m so scared, Your Highness, should I call her Her Majesty

Highness, I hope

was so angry that he wanted to throw his

of eggplant “Isn’t

chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

his eyebrows and looked at him with folded

looked at it strangely, “What are you looking

not want

put on such sour faces and threatened

he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his mouth and

next second, he spat out the

is this?”

oily and shiny. He thought it was delicious,

meat was

gulped down a glass of

anything worse than

Everyone was silent.

everyone, then at

did not answer his,

of course, there was worse

not eaten anything for a day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate of fried

was yellow and orange, it looked

meat and put it

“Yuck!”

angrily, “This is

his arms and

stopped talking, choking

him coldly, “I don’t like others saying that

we saved these dishes

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you please bring me

would you want

considerately and

Zachary was speechless,

still wanted to

was it his turn to speak as

and grandparents did not even lecture him, who

to flip the table