Spoiled by Eight Uncles

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?

and was about to

female ghost who was standing in front of him

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

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

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

sounded in his ears,

one would be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were scary if they

and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

sitting at the dining table,

him a meal

saw Zachary running in as

said sternly, “Why

warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and

nothing behind me,

He was dazzled.

his gaze

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

wanted to go upstairs

so many people

face and didn’t want to talk to

to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s

bit his lip, “Tch, who does this

in a cold voice, “What did you call grandma? Say

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

I hope you’re doing

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

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

fried chicken? Today’s food

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

raised his eyebrows and looked at him with

picked up his cutlery and looked at it strangely, “What

did not

such sour faces and threatened

did not like how they acted around him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his

next second, he spat out

this?”

thought it was

meat was also

down a glass

worse than this? Even dogs

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone,

not answer his, so she

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

it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate

piece of chicken was yellow and orange, it

meat and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, he spat it out

“Yuck!”

out again, poured three more glasses of water, and said angrily, “This is worse than the eggplant! Who made this, is this

crossed his arms and

stopped talking, choking on

looked at him coldly, “I don’t like

we saved these dishes for

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you

throat tightened, “Why would you want a basin of

and said,

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted to lecture

it his turn to speak as an