Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 193 - 192: The Only Beautiful Bald Head in the World!

Chapter 193: Chapter 192: The Only Beautiful Bald Head in the World!

Mianmian woke up to realize it was already night.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her great-nephew, his wife, and several great-grandnephews and grandnieces.

"Why are you all here?" Mianmian asked as she rubbed her eyes and sat up.

Everyone had a weird expression, until finally Old Lady Su smiled as she picked up a wig that had been hurriedly made, handing it to Mianmian.

"Little Auntie, what do you think of this wig? It’s curly and suits your face very well."

Mianmian didn’t understand why her niece-in-law would recommend a wig to her and after thinking for a moment, she asked, "Is Mianmian going to wear a wig for the banquet?"

Her mother had a curly wig too, a yellow-brown one. When she asked what it was for, Mom said it was for wearing to dance parties, and it was the fashion trend during her youth.

So now, Mianmian assumed that her great-niece-in-law recommending a wig was for the same reason.

Upon hearing Little Auntie’s innocent question, Su Chenyan couldn’t help it and said very seriously, "Little Auntie, even if you have no hair, your fifth great-nephew will still like you the most!"

Mianmian thought she had heard wrong for a moment and, as she reached up to touch her head, she said, "Mianmian has hair, how could Mianmian have no... huh?"

Touching the smooth, bald Little Bun, she was so shocked she couldn’t speak anymore.

Sitting on the large bed with pink sheets, mist filled her bright eyes, tears accumulating, her small body frozen like a robot with no power.

The adults present thought: Oh no, Little Auntie is going to cry!

Su Chenfei had said before that Little Auntie was super sad with just a bit of hair taken by the lightning, checking the mirror every day to see if it had grown back.

Now that all her hair was gone, Little Auntie was sure to cry even more sadly!

But it’s not like they were completely unprepared, they had already asked the kitchen to make Mianmian’s favorite desserts, as well as fruit salads and other foods, ready to console her afterward.

With one not managing to console, the next would be ready to try; the whole family taking turns, surely one would manage, right?

All the adults, bracing themselves for a big ordeal, were looking at Little Bun when finally, there was a reaction from the little figure on the bed.

But that reaction wasn’t the wailing they expected; instead, she touched her smooth bald head and let out a long sigh.

"Mianmian broke the rules, and just losing hair is already a very, very, very small punishment~" she spoke while choking up, paused, took a deep breath to hold back the tears welling in her eyes, "Hair will grow back, Mianmian doesn’t regret it!"

The windows of the room were open, and as Mianmian said she didn’t regret it, a breeze blew over the top of her head, circled around her, then dissipated.

The wind was too gentle, and Mianmian, busy comforting herself, didn’t feel it.

She pursed her lips tightly and reached out to take the wig from her great-niece-in-law’s hands, "Mianmian will still look pretty wearing a wig!"

"Yes, yes, our Little Auntie looks good no matter what!"

Old Lady Su quickly agreed with Mianmian, fixing the wig for her.

After it was done, Mianmian stood in front of the mirror and felt it was awkward no matter how she looked at it.

After thinking it over, she still removed the wig.

Now Mianmian felt much more comfortable.

Touching the slick baldness of her reflection in the mirror, she turned around to check the back of her head, then suddenly chuckled.

"Looks like a little monk! Mianmian is still cute~"

Mianmian laughed at last, and everyone else was relieved.

It was best that Little Auntie didn’t mind, and in fact, they also thought that Little Auntie was the cutest child even without hair.

Outside Mianmian’s room, Phoenix Fairy breathed a sigh of relief.

Rose whispered, "I told you our Little Auntie is an open-minded child, but you wouldn’t believe me. Look, it’s all right now, isn’t it!"

As Rose spoke, she looped her arm around Phoenix Fairy’s slender waist, her eyes roaming around the collar of Phoenix Fairy’s clothes. Little Auntie had rules against drooling over the handsome guys of the Su Family, and Rose was not one to break the rules, always just watching from afar to satisfy her craving.

Now with a beautiful male ghost around, surely Little Auntie wouldn’t stop her from getting a little handsy, right?

Phoenix Fairy suddenly became aware of Rose’s touch and frowned, slapping her hand away, "Don’t touch me like that, it’s inappropriate."

Rose, seemingly unconcerned, touched her again, "A little touch won’t cause you to lose any flesh. Such a slim waist, how did you maintain it when you were alive?"

Phoenix Fairy slapped Rose’s hand away again and replied, "By practicing. Singing opera requires practice. I played the female lead roles, which demand good figure."

The two ghosts drifted back to the space the Su Family had prepared for them.

Mianmian, who had completely accepted her baldness, solemnly took one of mom’s hair-growing pills after dinner.

After eating, noticing that her two great-nephews were always staring at her bald head, Mianmian generously walked up to them, stretching her head forward, "Here, touch your great-aunt’s bald head, it’s very smooth!"

It was shaved by heaven itself!

The only beautiful bald head in the world!

Su Chaoyu and Su Chaoyang, already curious, tentatively reached out their hands and placed them on Mianmian’s head.

"It’s warm."

"So smooth!"

"Like an egg!"

"And like a watermelon!"

"Great-aunt, do you eat watermelon? You always mention watermelon!"

When Mianmian heard ’watermelon’, the dream of eating watermelon also came to mind, which dated back to the time in the variety show when she sold watermelons.

"Sure, let’s have watermelon together!"

Even though they had dinner, Mianmian always remembered what mom said, that girls have two stomachs: one for main meals and another for delicious snacks.

Having eaten watermelon and touched the great-aunt’s head, the two five-year-old grandsons who hadn’t napped and had played all afternoon were ready for bed.

Rubbing their eyes, they said goodbye to Mianmian and, led by Su Chenyi, went back to their room to sleep.

Mianmian thought for a moment, then dashed to Su Chenjin, "Great-nephew, it’s time to discuss Underworld matters with Uncle Cui~"

Since it was already promised, Su Chenjin put down his work, "Alright."

Knowing that Underworld gods weren’t supposed to leave the Underworld at will, Mianmian took Su Chenjin’s soul through a special passage to the Underworld, where they sat in an armchair listening to him and Cui Yu discuss various affairs of the Underworld.

There were many things from the mortal world she didn’t understand, she just heard a few familiar terms: operating death lists on a computer, coordinating with hospitals in the living realm, something about the country’s ruler being willing to help.

While Mianmian was still dizzy trying to digest what the adults were saying, their conversation ended.

"Little Mianmian, your great-nephew is truly remarkable," Cui Yu complimented Mianmian as he smiled warmly at her.

Mianmian immediately nodded, "Of course! All of Mianmian’s great-nephews are awesome~"

Cui Yu looked at Mianmian’s sleek little head, his fingers on his knee twitching slightly, then said, "We already have a plan to improve the efficiency of the Underworld’s operations. Uncle Cui has something else he needs your help with."

Mianmian was curious, "What is it?"

"Yao Qian told me that you’re particularly good at making paper offerings. We need to introduce a batch of... computers to the Underworld for this plan, could I ask you to make a prototype first and burn it down to the Underworld to see if it works? Can you help with that?" Cui Yu asked earnestly, his eyes showing a genuine plea as he sought Mianmian’s assistance.

In fact, there were already some modern items in the Underworld, but since they were just shells, they couldn’t be used and were only for show.

Mianmian nodded vigorously, "Of course, Mianmian will definitely help~"

She was, after all, appointed by dad as the crafty little expert, the paper-folding champion; nothing could stump her!

Little Bun proudly puffed out her chest, her energy shining through, and her slick bald head seemed even brighter.

Cui Yu glanced at Su Chenjin and sighed inwardly.

If Su Chenjin weren’t there, he would have had the chance to touch Little Bun’s shiny bald head! It was truly tempting!