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 just now

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

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

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

strange laughter suddenly sounded in his

be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were

away, and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

sitting at the dining table, and they

leave him a meal and did not call him to eat his

in as he yelled for

said sternly, “Why are

warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and

behind me,

He was dazzled.

withdrew his gaze and

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

there to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but came

were so many

straight face and didn’t want

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

bit his lip, “Tch, who does this

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

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

Your Highness, I

Zachary was being rude, Liam was so angry that he wanted to throw

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

chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

looked

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

they did not

such sour faces and

around him, so he stuffed a large piece of

second, he spat out the

this?” He

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

minced meat was also

a glass of

worse than this?

Everyone was silent.

everyone, then at

did not answer his, so she

of course, there

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

yellow and orange, it

meat and put it in his

“Yuck!”

more glasses of water, and said angrily, “This is worse than

his arms and said leisurely,

stopped talking, choking on

“I don’t like others saying that my cooking is not

on, we saved these dishes for you, eat

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you please

throat tightened, “Why would you want a basin of

and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted to

his turn to speak as an outsider

grandparents did not even lecture

flip the table