"Good boy, have a chicken leg." Pei Yining rewarded him with a big chicken leg.
"Thank you, sister."
Pei Yijian said sensibly, holding the chicken leg and gnawing on it with great joy. Did he just see his brother looking at him with approval?
Pei Yijian was overjoyed. Although he couldn't understand their conversation, as long as he stayed by Pei Yicheng's side, he felt happy. After dinner, everyone played a game of 'Pass on Seven,' where you clap instead of speaking for numbers involving seven or its multiples.
The game was simple, and Pei Yijian eagerly joined in. Numbers under one hundred were no problem for him, but once it went over a hundred, Pei Yijian got a little confused.
But every time Pei Yijian was about to give up, his brother Pei Yicheng would make a mistake—either forgetting to clap or saying the wrong number.
