Chapter 1287
Spoiled (Lily)
Chapter 1287 Ancestor of The Crawford Family Cloud found the Crawford familyâs ancestral home according to the address.
This feeling was very strange. He missed his home in the human world, but he also had at home in the underworldâ¦
The ancestral home of the Crawford family.
An old man was sitting on the sofa bored, watching âTVâ.
The underworld government was no good. It was already a high-tech world at the top, but the underworld was still running on slow networks.
Oh no, not even the slow network was connected.
âSo why did they send a TV for me?â The old man muttered, âThe screen still sucks after they send it here.â
The old man took out his mobile phone again, âWhy did they send me this iFone? It canât be used, maybe they should send me an Endroid⦠Perhaps the Endroid could open up connectivity in the underworld.â
Useless things.
The old man threw his cell phone aside out of boredom and walked to the garden to take a look.
âThe night flowers are blooming well.â
The old man hummed a song again, grabbed a stool and sat next to the flower.
âI have a rest today. I can accompany you,â The old man took the scissors and chatted with the flowers while giving them a trim, âI have saved so much virtue, it should be enough. Alas, the main reason is that I am bored every day without working.â
âI used to work nine to five when I was alive, but now I am still working nine to five in the underworldâ¦
These bastards have such a long life, why donât any of them come down and take over from meâ¦â
âForget it⦠Just live longer. After all, itâs boring to guard the ancestral home after coming down, donât you think? Itâs better for them to live longer.â
The old man was chattering, with a faint smile on his face.
He was thinking about them again, especially his great-great-granddaughter?
O 14 Granddaughter? Lilly⦠That little girl.
She would always chat with him when he went back in early autumn. The few little kids from the Crawford family in this generation were also pretty good, right? Josh? He remembered this name, as well as Hannah, Drake, and Zachary. These little guys were pretty good too.
Other children could not sit still, but they liked to chat with him.
âI wonder how Lilly is doing. This little King of Hell is not easy.â
âThe New Year should be over. A few days ago, they had a feast during the New Year with fishes from the Snow Mountain and⦠and whatnot, free-range chickenâ¦â
âThe early autumn will be in a few months.â
The old manâs eyes lit up when he thought of this, and he began to have new expectations.
In a few months, it would be early autumn, and after another month or two it would be October 31stâ¦
Just like this, he looked forward to it day by day and counted his daysâ¦.
Cloud stood outside the courtyard gate and listened to his ancestor talking to himself for a long time without saying a word.
It turned out that the loneliness they were talking about was this, the state of being alone for a long time.
He was looking forward to having a few people to keep him company, but he was also afraid that his descendants would not have a good life in the world, so what were they going to do here?
Although he was willing to save his virtue every day to protect his family, it was indeed very monotonous and lonely. People who could not stand it would indeed go crazy.
âAncestor,â Cloud knocked on the door, âIâm here to accompany you.â
Bettany used to tell him about her uncle who had passed for many years⦠Actually, this seniority was not accurate.
Cloud couldnât recognize the older generation, but based on the time of death and the information Lilly mentioned before, the ancestor in front of him should be his fatherâs grandfatherâs eldest brother.
Although he didnât know why he was separated by these generations, Cloud wasnât sure why he saw his great granduncle instead of his grandfather when he came down.
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O The ancestor looked at him and exclaimed, âWhatâs wrong with you? Arenât you the kid who was handed over to the country?â
âCloud, you are Cloud, right? Why did you come down?â
The ancestor threw away the scissors, hurried over to open the door, and checked again â it was indeed a dead soul, not a living soul.
âWhy did you die?â The ancestor was worried, âIs it because I didnât accumulate enough virtue?â
âNo wayâ¦â
âYou kid, did you fail to defeat others in the battle and was knocked out? Come on, come on, let me send you up!â
Really, you are so young, what are you doing down here!
Cloud held his hand and said warmly, âAncestor, I am really dead.â
The ancestor looked at him sadly, sighed for a long time, and pulled him in, âCome in!â
âOh, my old-fashioned grandnephew didnât even come down, why are you down here earlier. than him?â
He was referring to Hugh Crawford.
Cloud smiled, knowing that his ancestor was actually worried, so he said, âFather is fine, worry!â
The ancestor muttered, âWho cares about him?â
donât âSit down and tell me, whatâs wrong with you?â
Cloud sat down and briefly explained his sacrifice.
After hearing this, the ancestor felt sad for a long time, and finally said, âSacrificing your life for the country is a noble act, but your father and mother are really going to be sad.â
Cloud remained silent.
The ancestor said again, âOkay, now that you are here. From now on, you can follow me to accumulate virtue. Hehe, I finally have a companion.â
âBy the way, when are you going to be reincarnated?â
Cloud shook his head, âI wonât reincarnate.â
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г The ancestor was surprised and scolded, âNonsense!â
âGo! You go to the Palace of Hell now. Before itâs too late to regret it, go quickly! You little brat! What are you thinking about, huh?!â
After the ancestor said this, he dragged Cloud out.
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