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?

was about to go

female ghost who was standing in

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

it was just his hallucination, did

pace, he felt that there was a

strange laughter suddenly sounded

ghosts cried, but they were

ran away, and

“Mom…”

at the dining table, and they

wanted to spoil Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a meal and did not call him to

in as he yelled for

frowned and said sternly, “Why

was surrounded by warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

gaze and glared at

fault, if he hadn’t been killed by

to go upstairs but came

so

a straight face and didn’t want to

have your food, so don’t complain if

lip, “Tch, who does this old lady

his cutlery, and said in a cold voice,

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

Highness, I

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

around, and looked at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to

chicken? Today’s

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

his eyebrows and looked at him

looked at it strangely, “What are you looking at? What’s there to

did not want Zachary to

everyone put on such sour

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

next second, he spat out the

is this?”

purple eggplant looked oily and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but it turned

meat was also

down a glass

there anything worse than this?

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone,

everyone did not answer his, so she

wanted to tell her brother, of course,

it was very uncomfortable to drink a

of chicken was yellow and orange, it looked

was drooling, and he picked up a piece of chicken with thick meat and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, he spat it out in a

“Yuck!”

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

crossed his arms and said leisurely, “I made

choking on

don’t like others saying that

these dishes for you,

Zachary was silent.

you please bring me a basin of

throat tightened, “Why would you want a basin

and said, “Here you

Zachary was speechless,

outsider still wanted to

speak as an outsider