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 go back to the

ghost who was standing in front of him just now

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

wondering if it was just his hallucination,

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

suddenly sounded in

one would be afraid if ghosts cried, but

and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

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

didn’t leave him a meal

in as he yelled

frowned and said sternly, “Why

body was surrounded by warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the courage

behind

He was dazzled.

gaze

fault, if he hadn’t been killed

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

were so

and didn’t want to talk

You didn’t even come when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if

“Tch, who does this old lady think she

and said in a cold

no, I’m so scared, Your Highness, should I call her Her Majesty from

Your Highness, I hope

Zachary was being rude, Liam was so

looked at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat?

about fried chicken?

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

his eyebrows and looked at him with folded

it strangely, “What are you

not want Zachary

on such sour faces

so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into

next second, he spat out the

is this?”

He thought it was delicious, but it turned out to

meat was

down a glass of

worse than this? Even dogs wouldn’t

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone, then

everyone did not answer his, so

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

eaten anything for a day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate of fried chicken

piece of chicken was yellow and orange, it looked

with thick meat and put

“Yuck!”

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

and said leisurely,

choking

don’t like others saying that my cooking is not

these dishes for

Zachary was silent.

is it salty? Margaret, would you please bring

you want a basin of

considerately and said,

Zachary was speechless,

outsider still wanted to

to speak as an outsider in