Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 483 Polly’s Speaking Lessons.

Lilly and Josh tugged Lisa along to the guest room on the third floor.

Aunt Lisa was back now, but she was not living in the same room as Uncle Anthony.

“Aunt Lisa, we’re going back to face the wall and think about what we’ve done!” Lilly petted Lisa’s head. “Be good and stay here, and don’t go running around!”

Lisa sat on the bed obediently, staring straight ahead as usual. Her head turned around to stare at Lilly sometimes, or Josh.

She seemed the exact same, aside from looking paler.

Josh lay by the bed, his chin on his palms. “Lilly, can my Mom ever go back to normal?”

Lilly shook her head. “I’m not sure, Master said that it’s not confirmed.

Josh let out a small sigh.

Oh, well.

As long as his mother was here, things seemed good enough. He’d take good care of her.

“Let’s go face the wall and think about what we’ve done.” Josh took Lilly’s hand, sticking out his head and peeking out. He saw that Bettany was nowhere to be seen, and lowered his voice at once. “We’ll just close the door when we’re back, and pretend to be asleep. Alright?”

Lilly had not slept at all last night, and had to be beyond tired.

He was tired, too.

Lilly could not help but grow nervous, feeling like she was doing something bad. “What if Grandma finds out?”

Josh shook his head. “She won’t. Trust me!”

Lilly: Alright!

The two children mumbled among themselves, running back to their rooms.

Lisa pricked up her ears, watching Josh and Lilly chatter as they left the room, waving at her before closing the door.

It was then that Lisa lowered her head, staring at her hands.

A long time later, she raised her right hand up slowly, waving it with all her might just like Lilly

did.

voice rang from outside the window,

once, and saw a green

wiggled in through the cracked open window expertly, tilting his

knowledge in your eyes!” He said,

continued to stare

front of Lisa.

Lisa: …

was extremely patient. “Hey hey

Lisa:…

the hell, you have a mouth and don’t

the words rang through the air, Bellflower

wits. He cursed out loudly, flapping

the window,

abuzz

goddamn Rookie,

“My tail!”

get you for sure no matter what it takes, I swear to

and Polly fluttered onto

in its tracks, flicking its tail as it stared at the parrot on

come on, come get me if

the king of kings, hero of heroes! Get this damn Rookie out of

growl. She leapt off the armchair deftly, pouncing swift and precise

above Lisa’s head.

then, Bellflower felt as if her hind legs

held down.

Bellflower’s hind legs forcefully. She did not know how to carry a cat, and dangled Bellflower in front of her like a chicken as she stared at the cat

let out a displeased meow, reaching up and sinking her sharp little

like this would be

Unfortunately, Lisa did not.

Bellflower bit even harder.

head all of a sudden, bending over and biting Bellflower’s neck as

stunned, her eyes widening in

let go still, and thus Lisa

that biting each other, Bellflower biting

first, letting go