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

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

it was just his hallucination, did he

quickened his pace, he felt that there was a ghost floating on top

laughter suddenly sounded in his

would be afraid if ghosts cried, but they

and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

the dining table, and they had

so they didn’t leave him a meal and did not call

Zachary running in as he yelled for

frowned and said sternly, “Why

gradually disappeared, and he mustered up

behind me,

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared

fault, if he hadn’t been killed by

what else is there to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to

so many people

straight face and didn’t want

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

does this

his cutlery, and said in a cold voice, “What did you call grandma?

nonchalantly, “Oh no, I’m so scared, Your Highness, should I call

Your Highness, I hope you’re

rude, Liam was so

of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat? Eggplant with minced meat? I like

how about fried chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

raised his eyebrows and looked at him with folded

and looked at it strangely, “What are you looking

did not want Zachary to

on such sour faces and threatened

how they acted around him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into

next second, he spat out the

this?”

eggplant looked oily and shiny. He thought it

minced meat was

gulped down a glass of

it, is there anything worse than

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone, then at

his, so

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

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

was yellow and

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

“Yuck!”

angrily, “This is worse than the eggplant! Who made this, is this

his arms and said

talking, choking

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

we saved these dishes

Zachary was silent.

it salty? Margaret, would you please bring me a basin

“Why would you want a

and said,

Zachary was speechless,

outsider still

speak as an outsider in the

father and grandparents did not even

the table