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Chapter 51: Snowball Fight

While the Gu YuMian family was relaxing in the hot spring villa in the morning, on the other side of the Upper Urban District, the old house of the Guo family was also bustling.

It had not been this way for a long time.

The old and middle-aged people in the Guo family were used to living in seclusion, while the young people, like Guo Er Shisi, were scattered throughout the stars. When they worked to pursue their dreams, they also inquired about the whereabouts of their ancestor.

The news report was that the old house was on fire, which was not the case. How could there be such an accident as a fire in the interstellar era? The word fire was just a signal.

“Is the ‘fire’… Is he back?”

“Why didn’t Junior 24 come back? Wasn’t he the most active before? Oh, I think his agent said he was ill. I’ll go to visit him on another day.”

“Sister, I’m too nervous.”

Many pandas crowded the hall. There were men and women, old and young, scratching their heads and touching their stomachs, chatting and waiting anxiously while eating bamboo. Everyone looked different.

The only panda family were the Guo’s in the whole galaxy, now there was a large group, there were more than fifty pandas sitting in the hall roughly — some had just come back, many were on the way. Guo Er Shisi was young, but he had a high rank. A cousin the same age as him was named 54.

It was not until a brown and white panda 1 came out of the hall that they closed our mouths and looked up eagerly.

Guo Shi San 2 was fatter than most pandas. When he was young, he went to a sumo competition and won the championship. At present, the panda with the highest number in the old house was Qi Guo. 3 However, since Qi Guo stayed in bed for a long time, the main person in charge of the old house was Shi San Guo.

Because of the particularity of their ability, it was imperative for the pandas in the Guo family to go back to this old house to live in seclusion when they reached a certain age, otherwise it would affect their life and health.

Shi San Guo used to wear long coats, carry teapots, and stroll slowly. He dressed in the old Beijing style. Today, he wore an ordinary cloth shirt without combing his hair and he walked out in a disarray.

“It was hard on everyone to come back from so far,” said Shi San Guo. He stopped, then without any bedding, went straight to the point, “He’s back.”

“…”

More than fifty pairs of round panda eyes were sluggish for a long time. A moment later, the Guo’s exploded in the hall! More than half of the pandas stood up in a hurry and began to circle a little excitedly. Their round bellies almost hitting each other

“Really? Don’t lie to me.”

“Where is he?” 

“Uncle Shi’san, you won’t hide him, will you?”

The whole room was like a vegetable market and there were all kinds of sounds. There were also pandas who wanted to rush behind Shi San Guo to lift the curtain to check.

“Quiet, quiet!” Shi San Guo knocked on the table, “Listen to me!”

In the short silence, Shi San Guo said the following words in one breath, “He’s back, but we don’t know where he is or what he’s become. We don’t know his age, race, identity or gender. He may not remember everyone. We need to continue to look for him and be prepared. He may have his own life.”