"Oh," Zhang Bo snatched the red stone from Xiaobo's hand.
Xiaobo immediately cried out, alarmed by the loss of the beautiful gem which his aunt had secretly given him.
"Dad, dad, give me back my stone." he climbed onto his father's body and lunged upwards to take back his property.
Zhang Bo held Xiaobo back with one hand as he studied the red stone.
"Just a second." he told him.
"No, gimme." Xiaobo replied impatiently.
The struggle between father and son over this and that was not rare in the Zhang house. The elders and members of the family were used to it. Sometimes, it was hard to differentiate between father and son because Zhang Bo often acted childish as compared to Xiaobo.
Caishen wheeled himself away and followed the direction Alix had taken into the bedroom.
"It's not a diamond." Zhang Bo said observantly.
