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.

female ghost who was standing in front of him

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

if it was just his

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

laughter suddenly sounded in his ears,

ghosts cried, but they were scary if

away, and

“Mom…”

sitting at the dining table, and they

him a meal and did not call him

they saw Zachary running in as he

sternly, “Why are

Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the courage to

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared

if he hadn’t been killed by him in the

to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but

so many

and didn’t

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

his lip, “Tch, who does this

said in a cold voice, “What did you call

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

Your Highness, I

that Zachary was being rude, Liam was so angry that

of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to

chicken?

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

eyebrows and looked at him with

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

not want Zachary

such

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

second, he spat

this?” He

and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but it turned

minced meat

down a glass

anything worse than this?

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone, then at

everyone did not answer his, so she did not answer

of course, there was worse food

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

piece of chicken was yellow and orange,

with thick meat and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, he spat

“Yuck!”

water, and said angrily, “This is worse than the

his arms and said leisurely, “I made

choking on

like

on, we saved these dishes for you, eat

Zachary was silent.

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

you want a

considerately and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted to

was it his turn to speak as an outsider in

and grandparents did not even lecture him, who was

wanted to flip the table and leave