Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 154 - 153: Why doesn’t the young lady kiss me?

Chapter 154: Chapter 153: Why doesn’t the young lady kiss me?

Looking at the adorable Little Bun who was focused on the meeting, Su Chenjin couldn’t help but snap another photo before saying, "Live-streaming is a good thing, Little Auntie can live-stream, but you’re still a child. You’ll need one of us who is available to start the live-stream."

"Yes, yes, yes," Su Chenyan chimed in, quickly agreeing with Su Chenjin, "The fifth grandchild happens to have some free time recently, so make sure to let me help you out when you’re live-streaming."

Su Chenfei heard his words being taken by Su Chenyan and hurriedly claimed his spot, "Little Auntie, we have appeared in the live-stream together for so long, the netizens are used to it. You can’t just switch people, otherwise, they’ll be heartbroken."

"We should change it up often to prevent viewer fatigue," Su Chenzhou quickly added after Su Chenfei’s comment, inconspicuously moving closer to Mianmian, "You’ve been with the seventh grandchild all the time. Isn’t it time you got to know us other grandchildren better?"

Su Chenzhou’s features also resembled Old Lady Su a bit. Boys who look like their mothers tend to be more delicate. Even if handsome, it’s a kind of harmless, obedient handsomeness.

He gazed down at Mianmian, his eyes full of anticipation.

After sharing a "deep" gaze with the super good-looking sixth grandchild, Mianmian suddenly stood up and planted a kiss on the cheek of the sixth grandchild with a smooch.

Su Chenzhou didn’t expect such a delightful surprise and kissed Mianmian’s chubby little cheek in return. A triumphant smile curved his lips as he swept his gaze over everyone present.

Mianmian, having been kissed, giggled while touching her small face.

Su Chenyan couldn’t stand it, ignoring that Old Lady Su was sitting next to Mianmian, and squeezed in, "Little Auntie, why don’t you kiss me?"

Mianmian hurriedly took hold of the fifth grandchild’s face and gave it a gentle kiss as well.

Now having been kissed, Su Chenyan was overjoyed and flaunted his victory with a smug look at his brothers.

Su Chenfei said, "I’ve been kissed before! What’s there to show off about?"

After kissing the fifth grandchild, Mianmian declared, "Passing the fragrance is done in turns from oldest to youngest, so let’s do the live-stream from youngest to oldest. The Seventh has been with me for so long, so let’s start with the Sixth."

Everyone agreed that this was fair.

Unable to contain his bragging, Su Chenyan messaged his friends: "My little Auntie kissed me on the face today, little girls are fragrant and soft, cuter than the two nephews."

"And about those sisters and aunties in the village with children." Mianmian brought up the second matter she wanted to discuss. She took out her mobile phone, "Mianmian can use the money from fortune-telling to hire someone to teach them, to teach them to work? Mom says it’s better to teach someone to fish than to give them a fish."

Mianmian didn’t know exactly what kind of jobs were suitable for those sisters and aunties who had suffered and been trafficked. So, she could only speak vaguely in the hope that her family would understand her intention.

This actually touched the Su Family, who couldn’t help but think: Little Auntie/Little Auntie is really thoughtful; she’s been raised so well.

However, using that 888 yuan meant for fortune-telling to establish a relief agency was truly difficult. This was the time for them to take action, quietly making up for the shortfall in funds.

"Yes, certainly," Elder Su nodded with a smile, "Little Auntie, we support what you want to do. When the time comes, transfer the money and let the oldest grandson help you with it."

Yet Mianmian shook her head in refusal, "The oldest grandson is already too busy, Mianmian has seen it all. We can’t add to his workload. Mianmian is still a child and doesn’t know how to do it. Can the second grandson help with this matter instead?"

She blinked expectantly at Su Chenyi, her eyes filled with hope that the second grandson wouldn’t refuse.

"Okay, I’ll help Little Auntie with it." Su Chenyi had already been planning to do something besides drawing, and he agreed immediately.

In his past life, he had always pursued his own artistic path, believing that art had no limits and must be pursued relentlessly. In fact, this year, some of his artworks had received different feedback after being delivered to the clients.

Some said his paintings were gradually losing their Spiritual Qi. Paintings without Spiritual Qi only conveyed pure technique when viewed, dry and lacking soul.

He himself had also vaguely felt a bottleneck; the paintings were not particularly satisfying, but he still delivered them to the clients to earn money.

Perhaps doing something different would break through these shackles?

Su Chenyi thought to himself.

With both matters resolved, Mianmian let out a big yawn.

"Then the meeting is over, we’ll implement it tomorrow~" Before she could finish speaking, Little Bun leaned on the sofa and, with her eyes squinting, fell asleep.

Su Chaoyu saw this and immediately said, "I will take Too Auntie to bed to sleep!"

After saying so, he reached out to pick up Mianmian.

They couldn’t possibly let Su Chaoyu carry her – after all, Su Chaoyu was still a five-year-old child. Old Lady Su swiftly picked up Mianmian before Su Chaoyu, laughing, "Grandma will do it. Chaoyu is also tired. Go rest."

Mianmian slept unusually soundly and sweetly. She had, after all, been out of her body in the Underworld for quite a while and this was her first sleep since returning to her body. She slept through to the next day and didn’t wake up until after her family had finished lunch.

By then, the Su Family had already used Mianmian’s personal account to post the plan to assist the rescued women online and tagged the relevant departments.

[Wow, did Little Auntie really come up with this idea for the relief center herself?]

[Our Little Auntie is naturally smart. It’s totally normal for her to think of it herself.]

[Actually, I always regarded Little Auntie as a genius child. Like those whiz kids on that brainiest kid show.]

[Hahaha, did Little Auntie already arrange for live-streaming fortune-telling so soon? What time does today’s session start?]

While everyone was eagerly inquiring, Mianmian was still sitting at the dining table, lost in thought.

Lack of sleep will make a person drowsy, and a slow mind boot up is no different when you’ve overslept.

Like now, Little Bun sitting at the dining table had a mist over her normally bright eyes. She was thinking about the dream she had last night. Perhaps because she thought of watermelons before bed, her dream was full of watermelons.

Every watermelon had been neatly cut and turned into hats that could be worn on the head.

She was still pondering over this odd dream when she suddenly heard a greeting, "Too Auntie, Too Auntie, good morning."

Now, Su Chaoyu was especially attentive towards this little elder. He was distracted playing with his brother in the morning, so excited when he heard Mianmian had woken up, he immediately ran to her.

After the greeting, he waited for Mianmian to respond.

Mianmian looked at Su Chaoyu, her voice soft and mushy, and mumbled, "Umm, watermelon hats?"