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.

the female ghost who was standing in front

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

his eyes, wondering if it was just his hallucination, did

that

sounded in

afraid if ghosts cried,

away, and

“Mom…”

was sitting at the dining table, and they had

to spoil Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a meal and did not call him to eat his

Zachary running in

frowned and said sternly, “Why

by warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared,

nothing behind me,

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared at

was all his fault, if he hadn’t been killed by him

originally wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining table by

were so

and

didn’t even come when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s

who does

said in a cold voice, “What did you call

the cutlery and said nonchalantly, “Oh no, I’m so scared, Your Highness, should I

Your Highness, I

so angry that he wanted to throw his

at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat?

fried chicken?

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

his eyebrows and looked

up his cutlery and looked at it strangely, “What are you

not want

on such sour faces and

him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into

he spat out the

is this?”

He thought it

meat was also

down a

there anything worse than this? Even dogs wouldn’t eat

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone,

his, so she

actually wanted to tell her brother, of

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

yellow and orange, it

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

“Yuck!”

said angrily, “This is worse than

arms and said

stopped talking, choking on

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

on, we saved these

Zachary was silent.

it salty? Margaret, would you please bring me a

would you want a

smiled considerately and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

still

turn to speak as an

not even

flip the