Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Bettany got up early in the morning to make breakfast.

Hugh went to exercise refreshed. He did not know if it was an illusion but felt his physical fitness had returned to that of youth.

Then he wanted to take Bettany with him, but Bettany was busy making breakfast and ignored him.

“Lilly is at home. If she’s hungry and comes out to find food, it’s not too late for you to make it!”

Hugh felt distressed that Bettany had to get up early every morning to cook. He was a little worried.

Bettany snorted. “You know nothing.”

So Hugh shut up. Bettany had been getting too lazy to talk to him lately.

Bettany made millet cereal and then told Margaret to take it aside to keep it at about 30 degrees, so it would not be too hot or cold. Lilly could eat it right after she woke up. Then Bettany made some sandwiches.

She also made fried chicken. She washed the chicken and started frying it. Although it was only fried chicken, Bettany made preparations before 6 a.m.

Margaret said, “Mrs. Crawford, I can make fried chicken. You don’t need to wake up so early.”

Bettany responded, “I want to make it myself.”

Lilly was in the room. After all, it was too bizarre not to go out for two months without any

even more bizarre to say Lilly was in the room because of her poor health. Bettany only entered the room once, and

saying, “Maybe Little Miss will come

every time Lilly went out for a long time, It would be one or two years. They did not ask about the details, as they knew they should not ask about some matters in the

and Margaret made breakfast as usual and shouted,

family went downstairs one after another. Hannah looked like she was still sleepy; Josh walked slowly; Drake was

his phone. He had something to do these days. Lisa was in Hallow County now. So he

familiar and cheerful voice sounded, “I’m

an instant and turned

rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dreaming. Drake lost his composure and asked in surprise,

she finally received a response from

almost cried with joy and hurried over. Lilly also

I’m hungry!” Lilly

when did you

“Yes, Little Miss! You scare me! Why didn’t

and her voice was crisp and sweet. “When I came back, it was midnight!

and nodded. “Yes, it was too

Mrs. Crawford

no longer sleepy

He bounced up when he heard Lilly’s