Of course, the thirty-year-old Pei Yuzhi is very different from the seven-year-old Pei Yuzhi.

A seven-year-old kid is easy to fool and easily contented, and even the thirty-year-old head of the Pei family is not content!

We can't be led by the nose like this!

Since it’s not easy to fool people with small gadgets, he has to find a way to fool people with it!

So, on the day when seven-year-old Bo Yanzhou went to school, Pei Yuzhi took the opportunity to go back.

Outside the Pei family's old house at that time.

A group of children were playing snowball fights in the yard in front of the main building in the heavy snow.

Um.

Pei Du and Bo Shiyu are in the same group. They are two naughty kids, desk mates and vaguely formed rivals. A passionate battle begins!

He grabbed a handful of snow and swung it around indiscriminately in all directions across the opposite side.

Smash Pei Lianxi! Smash Bo Shuran! They even didn't let Zhuzhu go!

The shark is crazy!!!

Pei Lianxi and Bo Shuran are in the same group.

Um.

Pei Lianxi is a loser!

Should we say he is exquisite or should we say he is meticulous?

You say he is exquisite, but what time is it now?

This is a time for speed and passion!! What kind of poses are you going to give Snowball?

But if you want to talk about him...

The little snowballs he made are pretty nice, with noses and eyes...

Bo Shiyu threw snow in her face, and Bo Shuran, who was so angry and competitive, completely lost her image of a cool and noble lady.

He raised his hand, grabbed the snow on the ground and threw it forward!

Without any pause!!!

That fighting power is off the charts!!!

Pei Lianxi looked at her partner's actions, blinked, and made snowballs a little faster.

On the contrary, Bo Shiyu and Pei Du, who had fought with Bo Shuran, were covered with snow and were completely stunned!

I can't react at all!!!

Because they just wiped the snow off their faces in the last second, and the next second!

A handful of snow came again...

Bo Shiyu: "Comfortable... um..." and took a mouthful of snow.

Pei Du: "Comfortable...hmm..." and then ate a mouthful of snow.

And then the two brothers just ate the snow: "Comfortable... um..."

"Puff puff puff"!! Spitting snow.

"Comfortable...mm..." eating snow.

Puff puff puff..." Spit snow.

Open your mouth to eat, eat and spit...

Over and over again, over time.

Bo Shiyu: “…”

Pei Du: “…”

The two of them directly: (?_?)...

Please don't hit me, ancestor...

They will never dare to throw snowballs in your face again...

(*?????)

Wrong!!!

It’s really wrong!!!

"It's all your fault. You insisted on having the competition. Now Shu Ran has become addicted and gone crazy." She raised her hand to poke him.

The young boy's eyes flickered, and he immediately put on a weak and aggrieved expression: "Aren't you addicted too? Why are you blaming me?"

Bo Shiyu (〝▼皿▼): "I'm addicted, yes, I am, but don't you think it's a bit excessive that you always hide behind me every time a snowball is thrown at you?"

Damn Peidu Bakayaloo!!

Oh~

I see.

Pei Du's eyes flushed, and he looked up with an innocent look, saying again what he had said a month or two ago, on the same snowy day, in the same position: "You're already wet, so what's wrong with covering it for me?"

His face darkened, and Bo Shiyu said, "Don't try this on me. I don't like it."

Every time he saw this, he felt that Pei Du was simply the wave behind pushing the wave ahead. He was exactly the same as his father, Pei Yuzhi! !

But no matter what, he didn't want to become like his father, who was annoyed by the tea every day.

In response, the fox-eyed boy noticed his inner thoughts and had a very bad temper, even worse than his father. He curled his eyes and said with an extremely shameless smile: "Okay, brother~"

I don't play anything else, I just want to make him angry~

Bo Shiyu’s instant reaction: (╬◣д◢)!!!

Die Pei Du! ! !

I want to kill a pig!!!

One of the two young boys had a stern face and no expression, while the other blinked his eyes with a teasing look in his eyes.

The ones who were thrown wet looked at each other, not giving in at all...

The intertwining of fate at this moment seemed to mirror the beginning of the sworn enemies between their fathers, Bo Yanzhou and Pei Yuzhi, more than twenty years ago, which also continued in their generation...