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.

was standing in front of him

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

rubbed his eyes, wondering if it was just his

clenched, and he quickened his pace, he felt that there was a

suddenly sounded

would be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were scary

and couldn’t

“Mom…”

sitting at the dining table, and they had almost eaten

wanted to spoil Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a meal

saw Zachary running in as he yelled

sternly, “Why are you

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

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

gaze and glared

if he hadn’t been killed by him in the

originally wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining

were so many

face and didn’t want to talk to

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

bit his lip, “Tch, who does this old

a cold

I’m so scared, Your Highness, should I call her Her Majesty

Highness, I hope you’re

so

“Isn’t there still something to eat? Eggplant with minced

chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

looked at

at it strangely, “What are you looking at? What’s there

did not want Zachary to

on such

he stuffed a large

next second, he

is this?”

oily and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but

meat

gulped down a

there anything worse than this? Even dogs wouldn’t

Everyone was silent.

everyone, then

his,

of

for a day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water,

chicken was yellow and orange, it looked really

a piece of chicken with thick meat and put it in his mouth, and

“Yuck!”

glasses of water, and said angrily, “This is worse than the eggplant! Who made

his arms and

stopped talking, choking on

at him coldly, “I don’t like others

we saved these dishes for you, eat

Zachary was silent.

salty? Margaret, would you please bring

would you

considerately and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

outsider still wanted to lecture

his turn to speak as an outsider in the Crawford

and grandparents did not even lecture him,

flip the table