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

standing in

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

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

he felt that there

strange laughter suddenly sounded in his ears,

if ghosts cried, but they were scary

and couldn’t

“Mom…”

was sitting at the dining table, and they had

didn’t leave him a meal and did not call him to eat his

in as

frowned and said sternly, “Why are

suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

withdrew his gaze and glared

if he hadn’t been killed by him in the

what else is there to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining table

so many people

and didn’t

your food, so don’t

lip, “Tch, who does this old lady think

in a cold voice, “What did

no, I’m so scared,

I hope you’re doing

Liam was so angry that

of eggplant “Isn’t there still

how about fried chicken? Today’s

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

raised his eyebrows and looked at

strangely, “What are

not want Zachary to

such sour

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

he

is this?”

thought it was delicious, but it

meat was

down a

it, is there anything worse than

Everyone was silent.

everyone,

did not answer his, so she did not

of course, there

to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate

yellow

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

“Yuck!”

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

arms and said leisurely, “I made

stopped talking, choking

don’t like

we saved these dishes for

Zachary was silent.

salty? Margaret, would you please bring me a basin

would you want a basin

and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

still wanted to

to speak as