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?

about to

who was standing in front

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

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

pace, he felt that there was a ghost floating on top

sounded in his ears,

one would be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were

ran away, and couldn’t

“Mom…”

Crawford family was sitting at the dining table, and they had almost

spoil Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a

they saw Zachary running in as he

said sternly, “Why are

and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the courage to look

behind me,

He was dazzled.

withdrew his gaze

been killed

eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining table by

so many

and

didn’t even come when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s no food

does this old lady think

and said in a cold voice,

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

Your Highness, I hope you’re doing

Zachary was being rude, Liam was so angry

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

how about fried chicken?

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

eyebrows and looked at him with

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

did not

on such sour faces and threatened

like how they acted around him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant

second, he spat

is this?” He

and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but it turned out to

minced meat was

down a

there anything worse than this?

Everyone was silent.

at everyone, then at

everyone did not answer his, so she

actually wanted to tell her brother, of course,

for a day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a

chicken was yellow

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

“Yuck!”

of water, and said angrily, “This is worse than

arms and

talking, choking

looked at him coldly, “I don’t like others saying that my cooking

we saved these dishes for you, eat

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you please bring

“Why would you want a basin

and said,

Zachary was speechless,

still wanted to lecture

his turn to speak