Chapter 114 Comparison
As soon as Mrs. Bo's face sank, Bo Zhaohui, who deliberately seized on Bo Zhen's mistakes and omissions to provoke trouble, couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. He was a little worried that this provocation would not make Mrs. Bo feel dissatisfied with Bo Zhen, but felt that he talked too much. .

It was only at this moment that Bao Zhaohui realized that his fear of his mother had penetrated deep into his bone marrow. Looking at the old lady in front of him, he felt no admiration, only awe.

However, he had already said what he said, and it would be impossible to take it back now. Bo Zhaohui looked at Bo Kang who was beside him, hoping that his youngest son would be able to win some attention later.

Thinking of this, Bo Zhaohui forced a natural smile on his face, bent slightly, and said to Mrs. Bo:
"Bo Zhen must have urgent matters to deal with at the moment, but he just doesn't know the importance...

Bo Kang is different from his cousin. He prepared a birthday gift for you with all his heart, and today he begged me to let him come to see you and present the birthday gift with his own hands, which shows his filial piety. "

After finishing speaking, Bo Zhaohui gave Bo Kang who was standing beside him a look.

Bo Kang knew that it was time for him to appear on the stage, but this was the first time he saw Mrs. Bo. Although he had always promised his father in front of him that he would definitely please Mrs. Bo, it was only when he saw someone that he felt Mrs. Bo's aura was so strong that he was a little apprehensive.

Bo Kang took a step forward and knelt down directly holding the birthday gift.

This kneeling, except for Bo Zhaohui who asked Bo Kang to do this to show sincerity and filial piety, most of the people present were stunned for a moment.

It was too unexpected.

Jiang Di'er opened her eyes slightly. Mrs. Bo had received so many birthday presents just now. People of the same generation bowed their hands, while the younger generation bowed. This was the first one to kneel down.

But kneeling and saluting doesn't seem to be out of bounds. After all, in some places in the past, younger generations would kneel and salute when celebrating the elders' birthdays, but Bo Kang's kneeling at this moment was a bit too sudden.

Mrs. Wang came back to her senses, smiled at the side and said to Mrs. Bo:
"This child respects you."

Mrs. Bo celebrated her birthday today, and she always had a faint smile on her face. At this moment, her expression remained the same, she just lowered her eyes to look at Bo Kang.

Bo Kang was extremely nervous, and the expression on his face was a bit unnatural, but he still articulated all the birthday congratulations he had already memorized, but he was not as fluent as he imagined.

"I wish grandma... be as blessed as the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan, the sun and the moon are prosperous, the Songhe is Changchun, the smile is always open... the family will enjoy forever!"

After finishing speaking, Bo Kang straightened his upper body and presented the birthday gift in his hand.

The birthday gift is not small, the packaging looks like an oil painting, about a little over one meter long and nearly one meter wide.

Mrs. Bo reached out to take the birthday gift from Bo Kang's hand, but she didn't tell him to get up, she just slowly opened the birthday gift, and saw that it was indeed an oil painting.

It happened to be her portrait.

Bo Zhaohui laughed and said:
"Xiaokang painted this with his own hands. It took a lot of effort. You can see how similar the painting is, and the colors are good..."

Mrs. Bo ignored Bo Zhaohui, looked down at the oil painting seriously, and suddenly raised her head to look at Jiang Dier, with a gentle voice:
"The birthday gift packaging you prepared for me is similar to this one. Is it also an oil painting?"

Jiang Di'er was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly Mrs. Bo noticed the packaging of her birthday gift, and she was holding the birthday gift in her hands at the moment, because Mrs. Bo hadn't called her name yet, so she hadn't sent it out yet.

At this moment, being "called by name" by Mrs. Bo, she took a step forward and saw Bo Kang who was kneeling. After thinking about it for a while, she also knelt down. After all, in her heart, she already regarded the "goddess" Mrs. Bo as her own grandmother. up.

It was only when she bent her knees that Mrs. Bo stopped her.

"Don't kneel, I don't have the etiquette that juniors must kneel and salute when they wish me a birthday."

Hearing this, Jiang Di'er froze for a moment.

Bo Kang, who was still kneeling on the ground, immediately changed his expression.

Bo Zhaohui's expression on the side also froze. Mrs. Bo's words didn't sound aggressive at all, but they really slapped him and Bo Kang in the face.

Bo Zhaohui was in a hurry to say something, when Mrs. Bo waved her hands to the kneeling Bo Kang, her voice was calm and cold:
"Get up, don't pretend to be smart in the future and just kneel down. If you want to be filial, you should find out what I like."

Bo Kang stood up awkwardly.

What Bo Zhaohui wanted to say in a hurry had completely forgotten at this moment. Knowing that what Mrs. Bo said was not only to Bo Kang, but also to her, he couldn't help feeling agitated in his heart——

I really want to find out what your preferences are, but you don't show your emotions and anger, and you treat my son coldly, and I don't see you a few times throughout the year, how can you find out what you like? !

Bao Zhaohui felt his heart was in a panic, but he only dared to slander the above words, he didn't dare to say them out, he even had to control his face, he couldn't make a bad face at the birthday banquet, otherwise if he offended the old lady, he didn't know what would happen, I was extremely aggrieved for a while.

Mrs. Bo knew the virtues of Bo Zhaohui and Bo Kang very well, she didn't care about their mood at the moment, she just looked at Jiang Dier who bowed to her in front of her.

After Jiang Di'er bowed and said his birthday congratulations, he handed the gift to Mrs. Bo.

She actually thought about giving the old lady another set of flowers that she planted herself, but firstly, time was tight, and it was too late to re-cultivate a pot of beautiful flowers to make it bloom; secondly, she had already suggested to Qin Wei to send old lady Bo flowers , it is not good to send similar ones again.

After thinking about it, she felt that painting is a specialty of her own, but no matter how talented she is in painting, it is impossible for her to be able to draw anything. For example, although she likes Chinese painting very much, she has never learned it or practiced it. , so I finally decided to paint oil paintings——

As for the two-dimensional manga style, she gave up after thinking about it for a while. Although she would draw this style of painting and put it on the account of her painting blogger from time to time, it is really not suitable for Mr. Bo. People give gifts.

At this moment, Mrs. Bo took apart the oil painting that Jiang Dier had drawn for her. The size was slightly larger than that of Bo Kang. It was a scene of her sitting in the greenhouse and reading a book with presbyopic glasses.

Compared with Bo Kang's serious portrait that looks like a photo, Jiang Di'er's oil painting depicts a more everyday scene, with a richer background and a more natural look.

Mrs. Wang took a peek at the side, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Dier:
"Hey, did you draw this painting yourself?"

Jiang Dier nodded:
"I drew it myself."

Mrs. Wang clapped her hands and smiled, looked at Mrs. Bo, and praised:
"This painting is really good! You can only paint so well if you really put your heart into it!"

The smile on Mrs. Bo's face deepened, and everyone present could easily see her joy at this moment.

"This girl has always been attentive."

(End of this chapter)

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