Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 168 - 167: How do I know if your calculations are accurate?

Chapter 168: Chapter 167: How do I know if your calculations are accurate?

The man on the scene was oblivious, simply frowning at his wife’s words, "What ’asking Little Auntie for help’? What are you all talking about? Feng Mei, you have to believe me, really, my mom didn’t intentionally use the moldy peanut butter, it was me who asked her to use it!"

He still hadn’t realized what was wrong with the situation as he continued, "My mom is illiterate, how would she know that moldy peanuts can produce aflatoxin? And it’s even less likely that she would know that long-term intake of even small amounts of aflatoxin could lead to liver damage or cause cancer. I told her all these things."

The happy wife breathed rapidly upon hearing this, wishing she could slap the man.

Just as she was about to erupt, her hand was held down by her sister-in-law.

Now was not the time to interrupt. What if it disturbed Little Auntie’s spellcasting? The happy wife’s sister-in-law thought to herself as she admired Little Bun on the screen.

She was a loyal fan of Little Auntie, Su Mianmian, because she had a bit of Yin Yang Eyes since she was a child and believed everything Little Auntie said without doubt!

"It’s my fault too for not investigating your physical constitution. How could you have severe diarrhea after eating just a little bit?" The happy wife’s husband was still speaking, and his mother behind him tried to interrupt but was silenced by the happy wife’s mother clasping her mouth.

"I just thought if you consumed a little every day, soon you’d come down with liver cancer. Once you had liver cancer, the critical illness insurance I bought for you would kick in, and then I could fundraise for you on those fundraising platforms. Followed by giving up your treatment, I would get all the money."

"And once you were dead, I could marry Xiangxiang, and I would also have a nice sum of money to start a business."

"Let your parents look down on me, heh, even if I killed you, they wouldn’t have a clue! This is truly a satisfying story!"

The happy woman was so angry she had turned red. Trembling, she pointed at the man and asked, "You, you, who is Xiangxiang?"

Unexpectedly, with this question, her husband actually unlocked his mobile phone, pulled up the hidden desktop in front of her, and opened Whatsapp: "Look, this is Xiangxiang. She’s gentler and prettier than you, just not as rich as your family. If it weren’t for that, I would have married her long ago!"

The man even proudly displayed chat records with words like "Kissing my babe," "I miss you so much," and "You were amazing yesterday."

All reality laid bare, the happy woman finally let out a slap, "Shameless! We’re divorcing!"

"It’s not just a divorce," the sister-in-law said, holding her little niece with venom, "I called the cops while you were talking. There’s a policeman at the door, attempted murder, prepare yourself for jail time!"

Sure enough, a policeman was standing at the door of their area.

After the policeman entered the house, he arrested the man directly: "Come with us, you can talk at the Police Station."

Only then did the man come back to his senses, thinking of what he had said and done, his face turned ashen.

How could he have blurted out the truth? Wasn’t he supposed to cover up this whole thing?

Now he was done for!

"Thank you, Little Auntie," the happy woman said, crying as she thanked Mianmian.

"Don’t mention it," Mianmian replied with a platitude, while her eyes darted to the side and blinked rapidly.

Her great-nephew was standing there, waving at her!

Mianmian quickly waved back, about to talk to her great-nephew, when her great-great-nephew’s indifferent voice interrupted, "Little Auntie, it’s time for the next one, it’s already six o’clock."

Then, the live-stream was abruptly cut off.

[Hahaha, I have a suspicion that the great-great-nephew didn’t want to see the third nephew and Little Auntie interacting.]

[Sob sob sob, today I watched Little Auntie solve two cases, and it felt so satisfying. Who is the next lucky person? Hurry up and draw the raffle!]

[Shouldn’t Little Auntie have dinner now? It’s six o’clock already, I’m already holding my bowl.]

As everyone started talking about dinner, the door to the Study Room was knocked on.

Old Lady Su walked in front, followed by servants bringing a children’s dining chair.

"Today is a special case, so our Little Auntie can watch the video and eat at the same time. Other children, don’t copy this, okay?"

It was a bowl of mixed fried rice with seafood and other ingredients, looking delectable.

Feeling awkward about eating while live-streaming, Mianmian wasn’t quite comfortable with it.

As she noticed the ongoing lucky draw, she took a wet towel passed by a servant to wipe her hands clean, asking her sixth nephew not to point the camera at her.

[No, no, I want to see Little Auntie eat.]

[Don’t be scared, who says you can’t live-stream while eating? Lots of snack anchors eat and broadcast at the same time!]

[Support, support, come on, sixth nephew, pass on our message!]

Su Chenzhou had no choice but to tell Mianmian that everyone wanted to watch her eat while waiting for the lucky draw results.

Upon hearing this, Mianmian’s little mouth opened wide in surprise, "You can live-stream while eating? I’ve never seen that before. Okay then, I’ll let you all watch."

Having cleaned both her hands and face, Mianmian took a pink little rice spoon in one hand and held her bowl with the other, starting to eat the fried rice in big bites.

The cute and beautiful little princess chewed her food with puffed cheeks, making everyone who saw her feel the food was delicious and appetizing.

[I see shrimp meat, I’m guessing it’s Red Argentine Shrimp.]

[Haha, there’s even egg in there, could it be an ostrich egg?]

[It’s a rich family, so it’s normal to eat well, and it’s normal to eat the same as us, we’re all human after all.]

[Now I want to eat fried rice too, a mama’s girl has already called for her mommy.]

Mianmian finished a bowl of rice, and just then, the screen connected to today’s third lucky person. His account was a default ID, one of those with a string of numbers.

When the third lucky person’s video came through, his entire face appeared on the screen. Perhaps because of a poor mobile phone pixel, the picture quality was bad on his end, and his face appeared dirty, except for his eyes, which were incredibly bright.

Noticing the video was connected, the lucky person moved the phone further away.

Under the twilight, it seemed like the lucky person was in a garbage dump, with a shabby wooden house in the background.

"Hello there, Mianmian’s third lucky person today, the 888 yuan fortune-telling fee, please pay up."

Hearing Little Bun speak from the screen, the lucky person froze for a moment, "888 yuan? Fortune-telling fee? What is that? Well, I didn’t really want to enter the draw; it was an accidental touch."

The audience in the broadcasting room, hearing that the lucky person had no intention of entering the lucky draw and that it was an accidental touch, were infuriated.

[Versailles much? Saying you didn’t want to enter the draw, now out of over 10 million people in the live-stream, you’re selected and still pretending.]

[Let me sign a petition; since he doesn’t want it, I think the opportunity should go to me!]

[Why should it go to you? I think it should come to me!]

Seeing everyone wanting this chance, Mianmian anxiously said, "You can’t pass on the opportunity! There are only three lucky people today!"

After saying that, she explained to the lucky person: "Being selected means Mianmian will tell your fortune. Think about it, do you have anything you want to know?"

The lucky person was also watching the comments.

He glanced at the more than 10 million online viewers and probably understood that the fortune-telling, as referred to by the little bun in front of him, was coveted by the online audience.

"How do I know if your predictions are accurate? 888 yuan is so much; I could eat for two months with that," said the lucky person, picking up a bite of pickled vegetable mixed rice to his mouth.

The netizens who were about to say "you can’t even afford 888 yuan" fell silent after seeing the lucky person eat pickled vegetable mixed rice, unsure of what to say next.

This person must truly be poor; otherwise, why would they live in a shabby house in a garbage dump?

But if he can’t afford the money, isn’t that a real waste of the lucky draw opportunity?