Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Just as Lilly was cheering, the door of old Mrs. Crawford’s room opened with a bang.

She glanced blankly, then frowned, “It’s so late, what were you doing here? Don’t you sleep?”

Anthony pursed his lips, “We… were chatting.”

Old Mrs. Crawford immediately chattered, “What were you talking about in the middle of the night? You have to sleep if you don’t want to sleep! How can children grow taller if they don’t sleep? What nonsense!”

“You, and you!” Old Mrs. Crawford stared at Blake and Edward, “What were you all doing?”

Anthony’s sleep had always been bad, and he often didn’t go to bed until three or four o’clock, she knew this.

However, what were Blake and Edward doing?

The old lady looked like she was about to hit someone with a feather duster.

Blake quickly raised his hand, “Aye aye, old lady, I am innocent.”

He had been a mere passer-by all night, okay?

Nothing involved!

Old Mrs. Crawford grabbed the slippers under her feet.

Everyone immediately turned their heads and left, each going back to their respective rooms, “scared” beyond belief.

Lilly stuck out her tongue, grabbed Jean and ran away, “Grandma is angry, run!”

Old Mrs. Crawford snorted, put down her slippers, and looked helplessly at the empty corridor.

What a shame that she had to worry about them even if they grew up already.

If she was no longer here in the future, what would happen to this family…

Old Mrs. Crawford controlled the wheelchair and went back to her room. She gathered her shawl, and her back looked a bit vicissitudes.

Jean turned her head three times a step, with tears in her eyes, she could not bear to leave old Mrs. Crawford’s eyes for half a minute, until she closed the door…

No problem, no problem.

She still had time, before July 14th, she still had time to say goodbye…

After returning to the room, old Mrs. Crawford could not fall asleep.

She looked at the ceiling silently, thinking about what to make for Lilly for breakfast in the morning, thinking about how soon she would grow up after going to kindergarten, which primary school would she send to in the future?

After primary school, Lilly was so smart, she should be able to keep up, right? At least she would not be as worrying as Hannah, right?

The more restless Mrs. Crawford was, the more she thought about it, the more she saw the old man beside him snoring unmoved, she was so angry that she flew up and kicked old Mr. Crawford.

This was a subconscious action, old Mrs. Crawford did not realize that she could kick people with her feet, and she was still thinking about Lilly in her heart, so she did not notice it at all.

Old Mr. Crawford turned over and pulled a blanket to cover himself.

Mrs. Crawford scolded in a low voice, “Sleep, sleep! Such noise didn’t

Mr. Crawford, “Hulu…

Old Mrs. Crawford, “…”

was young, she thought it was an exaggeration to describe ‘xxx sleeps like a rock’,

“Well……”

tossed and turned and could not fall asleep, so she simply got up and

passed, and the next day, Edward, Lilly and

was okay, he was used to going to bed

in a refreshed manner, while reprimanding him with a stern face, “The fifth

“Where’s Blake?”

sip of strong tea and said, “Go

again

This was justifiable.

at the time when they were

Anthony said,

Mr. Crawford slipped his lips, “It doesn’t matter

looked up

Mr. Crawford immediately changed his words, “Girls also had to go to bed early and get up early! I’ll ask someone to wake

breakfast before going to sleep…or your stomach

Crawford didn’t

Mrs. Crawford carried a small basket of fried steamed buns, controlled the electric wheelchair to come out, and

Mr. Crawford paused and frowned, “Could there

just thunder, the roof had been knocked

Old Mr. Crawford, “…”

Did that really happen?

angrily, “I knew you

Crawford curled his lips

…

in the

up, but had been

caught a total of 23 grieving ghosts and 1 ghost last

female ghost with a broken belly and the old woman in

ghost, fake foreign devil), y=23,

felt the dawn

help but think: If he took Aunt Jean out for a walk every day,

than five days! My sister’s kpi can be

pity that I can only think about it, after all, this was not good for Aunt

thought about it, and suddenly thought, No, instead of relying on luck to catch ghosts, why not take the initiative?

and murderous places, and even

grave mounds were a bit out

was feasible, and immediately searched the Internet for places of great evil, holy places of haunted

he suddenly saw a video, which was the

about the bad environment in the country and the sweet air in foreign countries.

was the video of the last time I caught the

a video he posted on his

changed her voice. Only people who were familiar with

was stolen?!” Josh

was called ‘The North Shadow’, it should be a spam account, and all their posts were reposted

highest traffic. It seems that it should have been uploaded in