60 Chapter 60: The Courtyard Great Battle

After finding a good tree about the height of Mike's to use as a Christmas tree, Mike's family of four began to decorate their home and Christmas tree.

　　Their speed is very fast, just one afternoon, they already finished it.

　　The next day, Christmas Eve.

　　Mike got up early in the morning, looking at the falling snowflakes outside, showing a smile.

　　When breakfast was ready, Mike called the three brothers. Except for Clark who got up obediently, Eric and Charles were still sealed by the quilt and struggled hard.

　　After a while, Clark rubbed his messy hair and came downstairs.

　　"Dad, good morning."

　　Mike nodded and handed the bread with jam in his hand.

　　"thanks."

　　Clark said politely, took the bread and took a bite, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, as if thinking of something interesting, his pair of blue eyes flashed as he smiled.

　　Just as the two were about to finish their breakfast, Eric and Charles ran downstairs yelling.

　　"It's snowing! Woohoo!"

　　"Dad, why didn't you call me earlier!"

　　Mike's looked at righteously Charles, and flicked his forehead with his fingers.

　　"Oww!"

　　Charles felt wronged.

　　Mike said expressionless: "I called you, did you up?"

　　Clark imitated Charles' tone and said, "Dear dad, I'll sleep a little longer, just a little while..."

　　"Hahaha!" Eric laughed at Charles.

　　Charles blushed and pointed at Eric: "You're the same!"

　　Eric said disdainfully, "I got up three seconds earlier than you!"

　　"What can you do in three seconds?"

　　"Nothing but it's still three seconds earlier than you!"

　　"you..."

　　"Have a meal!"

　　Mike said with deep voice

　　Charles and Eric immediately sat down.

　　Clark pointed to the outside and said, "Hurry up and eat!"

　　The two smiled, like a cat that stole a fish, looking at the snow outside, began chowing their meal.

　　After eating the bread and eggs in in no time, the two little guys who didn't even wash their faces rushed into the yard and started running in the snow.

　　Mike shook his head with a smile, grabbed Clark who wanted to go out, and said, "Go, take out the gloves and hat."

　　"I do not need..."

　　"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about them."

　　"Oh..."

　　Clark quickly went upstairs and Mike began to pick up the dishes.

　　it was snowing relatively heavy, but it did not quench the joy of the children.

　　While washing dishes. Mike looked at the three of them through the window, and a smile slowly hung on the corner of his mouth.

　　They ran in the yard and started to build snowmen in the yard, but each one was uglier than the other.

　　and the ugliest one was the one Eric made who was ridiculed by the two, and threw himself up in exasperation and smashed all three snowmen into pieces like a certain green one.

　　"Ah! My dad was smashed into pieces!"

　　Charles wanted to cry and looked at Eric with anger.

　　Clark was stunned for a moment, and said, "That was dad that you made?"

　　"Yeah, similar right?"

　　"I thought you were stacking a short-necked pig."

　　"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　Tears were coming out of Eric's laugh.

　　With a dark face, Charles bent down and rubbed a ball of snow, hitting Eric hard.

　　"Snapped!"

　　The snowball smashed into Eric's face, smearing his facial features and causing his laughter to get stuck in his throat.

　　"Hahaha"

　　Charles laughed at Eric, and Clark, who was beside him also laughed.

　　Eric froze, reached out and wiped the snow off his face, dug out two snow balls and threw.

　　"Bang, bang!"

　　Snowballs flew by, one brushed past and one landed on Clark's head.

　　Eric looked at Clark embarrassedly and showed a flattering smile. After seeing Clark looking at him with a no so good look, he turned and ran away wailing.

　　"Come here!"

　　Clark sneered and quickly chased after him.

　 Snowballs flew around as Charles joined the battle, and Clark smashed Eric with a one diameter snow ball.

　　"You forced me!"

　　Eric pointed at the two, as he stood up from the pile of snow and roared, then turned around and ran into the utility room.

　　When Clark and Charles was looking at each other in wonder, Eric rushed out with a sneer, stood in front of the two with his hands folded and under the surprised eyes of the two, several shovels and an iron basin appeared in behind Eric, floating quietly.

　　"Ha! Die!"

　　Eric said coldly, and with a wave of his palm, the shovel and iron basin began to move.

　　"Whizzing!"

　　Snowballs rained down on Clark and Charles.

　　The two turned and ran.

　　"Hahahaha! Stop me if you have the ability!"

　　Eric laughed wildly, waving his arms, launching a powerful snowballs against the two.

　　Charles and Clark separated, hid in a corner, as Clark exhaled.

　　But what he didn't notice was that an iron basin had quietly appeared above his head, and it was full of icy white snow.

　　The next second, the white snow poured down and hit Charles, burying him in it.

　　"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　Eric smiled triumphantly.

　　When he saw several snowballs flying towards him rapidly.

　　In a panic, the shovel flew around him, blocking the snowballs for him.

　　Just when he was about to boast, he saw Clark from the corner throwing snowballs him.

　　Eric screamed, and hurriedly controlled the shovel to cover his face, and then waved his palm, and the iron basin also floated to protect him.

　　"Whoo~"

looking at the snowballs that was blocked, Eric heaved a sigh of relief.

　　"Eric!"

　　With an angry cry, Charles strode out of the snow pile, his index finger lightly tapped his temple, his eyes fixed on Eric, and the his telepathic power began to surge.

　　"Oops!"

　　Eric's mouth twitched.

　　The next second, he was controlled by Charles, and the 'protection' flying around him fell down.

　　"Big brother! Quick! Bury him in snow!"

　　Clark clenched his fists and sneered, and quickly circled around Eric a few times, and a little snowman appeared in the yard.

　　Charles deactivated power and grinned at Eric, and Clark looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

　　"UNACCEPTABLE!!"

　　Eric struggled to get out of the snow, waved his arm, and the fight resumed.

　　Watching the 'fight' in the yard, Mike smiled happily.

　　For some reason, as he watched the three children play, it was as if he saw was actually big battle.

　　he came to the yard with a smile, Mike shouted to the three: "Be careful, don't play in cold too much."

　　The three was strangely silent.

　　"Hmm?"

　　At this moment, Mike saw the three of them looking at him in unison, and his heart skipped a beat, saying, "I warn you, don't mess around!"

　　"Wahh! Bury to the ground!!"

　　Charles shouted like a soldier in command, as they three moved quickly.

　　The snowballs came flying, and Mike looked at it, turned around and quickly dodged

Then laughter filled the whole yard.

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