CHAPTER 1003: CHAPTER 754: BO ZHI 5_2

Three years younger than Bo Zhi.

He’s holding gold medals and trophies, coming over to give them to Bo Nian.

Yuran heard Bo Nian liked Bo Jian’s trophies and gold medals, and she laughed angrily, calling Bo Nian over, looking at her daughter with a half-smile, "Your hobby is quite unique;

You wanted your brother’s too before, and instead of keeping them, you melted them down and made a big flower, putting it in the most prominent spot in your room. That shocking taste, I won’t even mention;

I just want to ask, why do you like their gold medals? You don’t cherish them, just melt them down?"

Bo Nian looked at Yuran in shock, "Mom, do you think my lotus flower isn’t pretty?"

Yuran: "...It’s not about whether it’s pretty or not; it’s about your attitude. Don’t you think it’s abnormal to ask your brothers for these things?"

Bo Nian blinked, "What’s abnormal about it? Mom, didn’t I melt mine too?

Now I have several lotus flowers in my room. I’m just curious to see who will collect the most gold medals in the future."

Yuran didn’t understand, "What’s the point? Can’t you just count the gold medals directly? Why insist on melting them down to make lotus flowers?"

Bo Nian, "It’s the most intuitive. You can instantly distinguish the size and see who is more impressive. Currently, it’s my brother, but in the future, it might be me or other siblings, who knows?"

Yuran held her forehead and glanced over at Bo Yan, "Have you seen your daughter’s lotus flower gold ornaments in her room?"

Bo Yan laughed helplessly as he touched his nose, "I have seen them."

Yuran asked again, "How do you find your daughter’s taste?"

Bo Nian was excited; she thought her idea was brilliant. How could there be such a clever girl in this world?

The idea came from her, something most people wouldn’t think of. Her eyes awaited Bo Yan’s praise; Bo Yan was caught between his wife and daughter, quite torn.

Bo Zhi and Bo Jian hadn’t seen those lotus flowers and didn’t know about it, of course, nor did they feel heartbroken over those symbolic gold medals.

Bo Jian thought Bo Nian was a bit boring, boring yet somewhat adorable. Whatever she did, it carried an attitude of ’I’m the best in the world,’ an unstoppable self-confidence.

Such vitality is truly rare.

Bo Yan was speechless; Yuran laughed softly and said to Bo Nian, "Go to your room and bring all your small lotus flowers here."

At this point, Bo Nian suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, "Mom, there’s no need for that."

"No, bring them here."

"Okay."

Bo Nian scratched her head, turned, and ran upstairs. Bo Yan wanted to plead but seeing Yuran’s face, dared not speak, fearing collateral damage.

He didn’t want to be involved.

Before long, Bo Nian ran down holding a box and handed it to Yuran. Yuran didn’t take it but instead said, "Open it yourself."

"Oh, okay."

Bo Nian withdrew her hand and opened the box, and sure enough, there were five small lotus flowers inside. Many of the younger brothers were still small and hadn’t started competing yet, but inside there was one very small lotus flower.

Bo Jian and Bo Zhi both simultaneously thought of Bo Yu from fourth uncle’s family.

That kid began sweeping the leaderboard with gold medals since participating in abacus competitions last year.

Probably around five medals to melt down and form this small lotus flower, which seemed about right.

Bo Zhi couldn’t help but ask, "Is this smallest flower Bo Yu’s?"

Bo Nian nodded, "Yes, when I asked Xiaoyu if he was willing to give me his gold medal, he agreed without a second thought. Fourth uncle didn’t say anything either."

Yuran felt embarrassed, thinking her daughter was too much trouble.

How did she become so capable?

And the biggest golden lotus flower, needless to say, was Bo Zhi’s.

Bo Zhi was helplessly amused, and so was Bo Jian. Bo Jian asked with a smile, "Has Xiaoyu seen the lotus flower you made for him?"

Bo Nian nodded, "Of course, Xiaoyu even said it’s pretty. Since I like it, he’ll give me all his future gold medals to play with."

"..."

These bizarre hobbies are indeed spoiled.

Look at these brothers and sisters, they don’t seem to think Bo Nian did anything wrong, handing over the gold medals wholeheartedly and happily.

Yuran didn’t even want to speak.

Bo Jian smiled at Yuran, "Aunt, I think Niannian’s hobby is fine. These gold medals don’t hold any special significance for us;

Niannian likes playing, just let her play, just messing around, not minding the trouble."

Bo Nian smiled cheerfully at Yuran, "Mom, you see, I’m not forcing them. They willingly gave them to me. I’m just teasing my brothers, but they gave them to me willingly."