My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1148 - 792: Bo Zhi 53_3

Mou Wen caught sight of Bo Yan, she walked up and said, "Dad."

"Hmm."

Bo Yan is a gentle person, Mou Wen felt this the first time she met him. She crouched down to hug Xunxun, and then told him, "Stay and play with Grandpa here, I’m going to help Grandma with dinner, Daddy will be back soon."

Xunxun nodded, "Okay Mom, Auntie is back too."

"Is Niannian back too?"

Bo Yan replied, "She’s home, thank you and Zhizhi for what you did earlier."

Mou Wen was surprised that Bo Yan knew, and after recovering from her shock, she asked, "Dad knows about this too?"

Bo Yan nodded, "Niannian came back and told us. Her mother and I are aware of those dirty dealings. Niannian used to be too trusting, but she won’t be anymore."

Mou Wen frowned, "If someone deliberately harms Niannian, then they are truly despicable, that’s attempted murder."

Bo Yan smiled, "Let’s go inside. Niannian will handle it well; she may seem carefree, but she understands deep down. She was caught off guard before, but whoever wronged her will pay dearly."

With Bo Yan’s reassurance, Mou Wen felt relieved and turned to enter the house.

Xunxun swung his golf club, "Grandpa, was Auntie harmed by someone?"

His little face was tense, looking rather unhappy. Bo Yan smiled, "Yes, Xunxun, do you want to ask something?"

Xunxun clenched his small fists, "Grandpa, I know what attempted murder means. Does it mean someone wanted to hurt Auntie, or even wanted her dead?"

Bo Yan nodded, "Yes."

Xunxun, "Who was it?"

"Have you seen Princess Annie’s castle? The princess with blonde hair and blue eyes."

Xunxun, "The director really made a poor choice, choosing someone like that to play a princess. Grandpa, I want to act in the future too."

Bo Yan: "..."

Unexpectedly, this incident became the catalyst for his grandson to inherit his passion. He coughed, "Xunxun, there are many ways to get revenge, and sacrificing your interests isn’t one of them. It’s meaningless; in life, please yourself first, and then others."

Xunxun, however, shook his head, very steadfast, "Grandpa, I want to be an actor, I’ve thought it through carefully. I want to see different lives, something I can’t experience in reality, so acting is the only way to achieve it."

Bo Yan was taken aback and viewed his grandson with newfound admiration.

He crouched down, looking into Xunxun’s eyes, "Then promise Grandpa to love what you do, be dedicated and passionate about your work. Can you do that?"

Xunxun thought for a moment, then nodded firmly, "Grandpa, I can."

Bo Yan smiled, patting his head gently, "Good boy."

Xunxun grinned shyly but was brimming with confidence.

...

"Sis-in-law, you’re here."

As soon as Mou Wen entered, she saw Bo Nian emerging from the kitchen munching on an apple. Seeing Mou Wen, her eyes lit up, and she dashed over to her.

Mou Wen caught the young girl crashing into her embrace, smiling warmly, "You’re here for dinner too?"

Niannian nodded, "Mom called and said you all are coming for dinner, so I came along. Mom’s cooking tonight; Dad hasn’t been keen on cooking lately."

Mou Wen laughed, "Why?"

Previously, Dad loved cooking because he thought others’ food was not tasty.

Niannian complained, "Mom competed with Dad last time and Dad lost. Then Mom said Dad’s skills have regressed and his dishes are getting worse;

Dad sulked and delegated cooking to Mom. Mom found it amusing and said Dad is just a big kid."

Mou Wen chuckled, "I’ll go help in the kitchen, maybe Mom needs someone to assist her."

Bo Nian had just turned around when she was pulled back by her brother, "Sis-in-law, no need. Mom doesn’t need any help right now; she’s confident and worried we’d just mess things up;

I was just in there and she chased me out."

Mou Wen smiled, "Still, let’s go take a look."

As expected, just as Niannian said, Yuran shooed Mou Wen out, "Xiaowen, play outside with Niannian. I’ll be done soon; once the food’s ready, you can help carry it to the table."

Niannian laughed playfully from the living room, "See?"

Mou Wen went over to pinch her cheek, filled with collagen, fair and smooth, smiling, "Taking good care of this little face, so tempting to pinch."

Niannian protected her face, jumping away, "Sis-in-law, you actually touch me like this; my brother will get jealous."

Mou Wen was momentarily stunned, then laughed, "What are you talking about, I’m your sis-in-law; this isn’t touching inappropriately, it means I like you, being fond of you."

Niannian grinned smugly, "I’m lovable to everyone."