Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 322 - 321: Dad, You Lack Exercise

Chapter 322: Chapter 321: Dad, You Lack Exercise

Zhazha had finished beating up the evil spirit and then sat on the chair with a distracted look.

He mechanically followed the teachers with minimal movements, making it clear he was performing the actions half-heartedly.

Mianmian hadn’t expected to encounter such a formidable little friend and widened her big, black eyes in astonishment, exclaiming, "He can actually fight ghosts too!"

Upon hearing Mianmian’s words, Su Chenjin asked in a low voice, "This child named Zhazha has killed the evil spirit?"

Mianmian nodded. "Yes, he punched the evil spirit to death, and now the evil spirit is gone."

Su Chenjin’s eyes narrowed slightly at this news.

First, there was Yang Xian, suspected to be the reincarnation of Erlang Shen, and now a Zhazha appears, making it hard for him not to think of another powerful figure from mythological legends in the Heavenly Court, Nezha the Third Prince.

However, this was just a speculation, and he couldn’t determine that the child was indeed Nezha simply based on his name.

Su Chenjin decided not to share this thought with Little Auntie; after all, the reincarnation of a god had nothing to do with her. If it were meant to be, they could form a bond naturally, just like with Yang Xian.

To speak out would only complicate matters.

As for these mystical affairs, Su Chenjin preferred to steer clear of forbidden grounds to avoid unintended consequences.

"Now that the evil spirit is dead, let’s go in," Su Chenjin suggested, seeking Mianmian’s opinion.

Mianmian nodded in agreement. "Okay!"

She had put an invisibility talisman on the little bag, so the teachers couldn’t see the little bag anymore, and entering wouldn’t result in a scolding.

Upon entering the room, Liu Anan, who was assisting the main teacher, immediately came over and silently gestured for them to sit back at their spots.

Kindergarten activities generally do not involve tables, except when arts and crafts are done on the tabletop. Now, all the children were seated in a semicircle, with Teacher Liao in the middle, leading them in finger exercises.

After entering, Mianmian took a seat on a small stool and lifted her chubby hands, mimicking Teacher Liao and chanting, "One finger turns, turns, turns, turning into a caterpillar crawling, crawling..."

Having fun with this for the first time, Little Bun found it particularly interesting, and her smile never waned.

Seeing Mianmian so happy, Liu Anan had to suppress her curiosity and temporarily put aside the images she had just witnessed.

Although Little Auntie was formidable, with such a vast world, it seemed not at all strange to encounter another child as powerful as Little Auntie, capable of dealing with evil spirits, right?

The finger-exercise warm-up having ended, Teacher Liao introduced a new game about delivering messages.

The objective of the game was for the children to pass letters to each other in turn, and whoever received a letter should stand up in front and state their name. This was a way for the children to introduce themselves and help them become acquainted quickly.

Su Chenjin, attending this kind of parent-child event for the first time, noticed other parents taking pictures and videos with their mobile phones and, following suit, took out his mobile phone to record videos of Little Auntie for the group.

Elder Su and Old Lady Su, who had been eagerly waiting in the group, clicked open the video of Little Auntie as soon as it was posted.

In the video, their little auntie held an envelope and knocked on thin air, calling out in a babyish voice, "Knock, knock, knock, is anyone home? Little mail carrier Su Mianmian is here to deliver mail!"

The adorable appearance truly melted their hearts.

"When can Little Auntie’s hair grow out?" Old Lady Su suddenly exclaimed, "They say it’s a punishment from the Heavenly Grandpa that she has no hair, but surely this punishment isn’t permanent, right?"

Upon hearing his spouse mention this topic, Elder Su also showed a face full of sorrow, "I’m worried too, but us two old fools fretting about it won’t help. Who knows what’s in the mind of the Heavens?"

Old Lady Su, seeing other little girls’ hair in the back of their heads in the video, felt even more upset, "Little Auntie doesn’t want to wear a wig, and in kindergarten, she’ll definitely be the subject of gossip by other kids. Won’t Little Auntie be sad? Let’s give her something tasty tonight. The last hair-growth recipe didn’t work, should we try a different one?"

In fact, Old Lady Su had already been making efforts for Mianmian’s hair growth, secretly consulting some old Chinese Medicine practitioners for hair growth prescriptions, but they hadn’t been effective.

"Actually, I think you should take it easy. Our Little Auntie is herself a practitioner of Chinese Medicine. If she can’t make her own hair grow, all these things you’re arranging won’t be of any use."

"How can they be of no use?" Hearing her spouse’s words, Old Lady Su got a bit angry, "I mean well, and our Little Auntie will definitely feel it!"

While the two elders were discussing, a video call from the twins at home came in.

Because the twins were in the older class and the children were easier to control, the teacher organized an outdoor parent-child event for the school’s start. In the video, second son Su Chenyi and fifth son Su Chenyan each held a child and were being pummeled by the teachers with "inflatable sticks."

"The activity in Chaoyang and Chaoyu’s class is pretty tiring." Seeing their sons running breathlessly, the elders also commented.

What the two elders didn’t know was that their two little grandsons were lying in their dad’s and uncle’s arms, seizing the brief moment they had together to chat, "Brother, do you think Great Auntie is crying now?"

Su Chaoyu also looked worried, "She probably is, right? What child doesn’t cry on the first day of kindergarten?"

"Maybe we should ask mom to check on Great Auntie," suggested Su Chaoyang earnestly, "Sigh, Great Auntie really makes us as great-nephews worry."

He didn’t know where he picked up that phrase, but it made Su Chenyi laugh as he gave Su Chaoyang a pat on the butt, "Stop worrying about Great Auntie, worry about your old dad; he’s so heavy, huh, I can hardly hold him anymore."

Su Chenyi originally wanted to distract his stinky boys from worrying about Little Auntie, but instead, they both complained about him, "Dad, you really lack exercise. You should learn from Uncle Five; he doesn’t even complain about being tired."

Su Chenyan, while dodging hits from the "inflatable sticks," responded, "Exactly, Big Brother, you really should learn from me. How about it? You join me in the gym today and do a thousand push-ups?"

Listening to his fifth brother agreeing with the two boys, Su Chenyi, caught between laughter and tears, said, "We’ve all made it to the finals haven’t we? Look at those other dads; they’re all off the field already, aren’t they?"

He exercised too, perhaps not as much as this sports fanatic fifth brother of his, but he was at least among the top in his son’s class, wasn’t he?

Lu Xuan stood at a distance.

These kinds of parent-child events, where husband and wife came together, especially with little uncles in tow, were really rare.

Lu Xuan did not want to socialize and stayed far away from other children’s mothers in the class, but there were always people who approached her.

This mother was also from a minor North City tycoon’s family; Lu Xuan had played with her when they were younger. Seeing Lu Xuan, she naturally exchanged pleasantries, "Lu Xuan, when did you remarry the second young master Su? You didn’t even invite us old friends to the wedding."

She also said, "You’re really lucky, getting back together with the second young master Su after a divorce. My family has a cousin who’s still unmarried. Could you help introduce her to young master Su Five? Take a look at her photo; she’s quite into fitness too."

Lu Xuan deftly rejected each of these statements until the conversation turned to Mianmian.

"Your family’s Little Auntie is so doted on, I heard that President Su even bought her an amusement park and zoo, spending billions on the project just like that. The Su family’s elders also spoil her, having the season’s latest clothes and shoes air-freighted home. Haven’t your twins made a fuss about this? My eldest and second always complain that I play favorites."

Throughout this dialogue, there was an unmistakable air of instigation.