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 just now

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

it was just his hallucination, did he

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

strange laughter suddenly sounded in his

be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were scary

and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

family was sitting at the dining table, and they had almost eaten

him a meal

in as

sternly, “Why are

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

behind me,

He was dazzled.

withdrew his gaze and glared

fault, if he hadn’t been killed by

Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining

were so many people

kept a straight face and didn’t want to

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

who does this old lady

and said in a cold voice, “What did you

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

Highness, I hope

was so angry that he wanted

“Isn’t there still something to

how about fried chicken? Today’s food

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

his eyebrows and looked at him with folded

looked at it strangely, “What are you looking

not want Zachary to

everyone put on such sour

stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his mouth

second, he

is this?” He

and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but it turned out to be

meat was

down a glass

than this? Even dogs wouldn’t

Everyone was silent.

at everyone, then at

his,

brother, of course, there was worse food

it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass

of chicken was yellow and orange,

piece of chicken with thick meat and put

“Yuck!”

said angrily,

arms and

talking, choking on his

like others saying

these dishes for you, eat

Zachary was silent.

it salty? Margaret, would you please

“Why would you want

and said, “Here you

Zachary was speechless,

sneered, an outsider still

was it his turn to speak as an outsider in the Crawford

and grandparents did not even

wanted to flip the