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

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

his eyes, wondering if it was just his hallucination, did he see a

he felt that

laughter suddenly sounded in his

be afraid if ghosts cried, but

ran away, and

“Mom…”

at the dining table, and they had almost eaten their

leave him a meal and did not call

they saw Zachary running in as he yelled

and said sternly,

warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually

behind

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared at

his fault, if he hadn’t been killed by him in the

to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go

so many people

face and didn’t want to talk

have your food,

bit his lip, “Tch, who does this old lady

and said in a cold voice, “What did you call

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

I

being rude, Liam was so angry that

looked at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat? Eggplant with minced meat?

chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

looked

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

not

put on such sour faces and threatened

him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his mouth and chewed a couple of

he

is this?”

and shiny. He thought it

meat was also

down a glass

worse than this? Even dogs wouldn’t

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone, then at

did not answer his, so

to tell her brother, of course, there was worse food

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

yellow

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

“Yuck!”

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

and said leisurely, “I

choking

at him coldly, “I don’t like

on, we saved these dishes for

Zachary was silent.

is it salty? Margaret, would you please

would you

and said,

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted to lecture

it his turn to speak as an outsider

did not even lecture

to flip the table and