Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 386 - 385: It’s Boring like Hell

Chapter 386: Chapter 385: It’s Boring like Hell

After making the promised appointment for the evening, Su Chenyan waved at Mianmian and shouted, "Little Auntie, I’m heading back now. I’ll come to pick you up tonight."

Mianmian lifted her little paw and after saying goodbye to her great-great-great-nephew, her big eyes stared at Liao Ran.

Liao Ran’s cheeks were flushed as if she were ill.

Mianmian, a bit worried, reached out to touch Liao Ran’s wrist. Having confirmed that Liao Ran wasn’t sick, she curiously asked, "Teacher Liao, why is your face so red?"

When Liao Ran was questioned by Mianmian, her face turned even redder.

Seeing Mianmian, she would think of the purpose of that prop. She was going to spend a passionate night with Su Chenyan, and before marrying into the Su Family, she should be able to conceive a cute child.

The Su Family adored Little Auntie so much, maybe if she had a daughter, she would also be loved by so many people?

Just thinking about the happiness of the future made a loving smile appear on Liao Ran’s face: "The teacher is fine, Mianmian, go and play."

Only then did Mianmian turn around and return to Situ Zha’s side.

Situ Zha was tapping his fingers on a chair. Seeing Mianmian come back, he directly asked, "What’s the deal with Teacher Liao and your great-great-great-nephew?"

Mianmian looked around, making sure no one was listening to their conversation in the area, then leaned towards Situ Zha’s ear and replied, "She has a red thread of fate with my great-great-great-nephew—like the kind from the Matchmaking God."

Situ Zha snorted: "The Matchmaking God’s red thread? Sounds like someone got drunk and tied it randomly."

After saying that, Situ Zha pursed his lips tightly.

Although he didn’t want to admit he was Nezha, ever since regaining his memory, his thoughts were beyond his control. For instance, when he heard about a red thread, he would remember the times when he was bored in heaven, occasionally sneaking into the Matchmaking God’s territory to watch lovesick men and women tangled by the red threads.

Was it the red thread that controlled people to fall in love, or did people bind it after falling in love?

Situ Zha remembered asking the Matchmaking God this question, who simply replied, "Everything is destined by Heaven."

Destined by Heaven.

He loathed the idea of destiny.

Situ Zha gave Mianmian a cold glance, and her surprised voice rang in his ear, "Drunk? Does the Matchmaking God get drunk often? Mom never told me about that."

He glanced at Mianmian’s tender little face, then suddenly turned his head away and muttered, "Hmph, destiny is so boring."

After speaking, Situ Zha moved his chair to sit by the window to daydream.

If there was one thing he found enjoyable about being Nezha, it was probably being able to use the excuse of visiting friends to go to places like the Gan River Mouth, flying freely in the sky on his Wind Fire Wheels.

Now, if he wanted to fly freely, aside from using the vehicles made by modern people, there was no other way.

Unless he found his Divine Statue and merged with it, truly accepting himself as Nezha.

Mianmian saw that Situ Zha seemed angry again and didn’t want to talk, so she didn’t go after him to ask more. Instead, she turned around to play games in the Activity Area.

The children in the class had known Mianmian for nearly a week now. A fair-skinned boy with a delicate appearance approached her: "Uh, Mianmian, do you want to play this treasure hunt game with me?"

"Sure, let’s play together."

The treasure hunt game was really fun. There were maps laid out on the table, and you had to carefully find the items that were indicated.

Mianmian searched very seriously, but after each search, she still looked up to glance outside the door.

She missed Youyou. Why hadn’t Youyou come to kindergarten today?

Mianmian waited and waited, through roll call, until Teacher Liao made a call, and that’s when she heard from Teacher Liao that Gu Youyou had caught a cold.

Her best friend catching a cold was no small matter!

Thinking about her friend made Mianmian determined to visit. After school when she saw Su Chenyan, she said straight out, "Uncle Su, Mianmian’s good friend is sick, and Mianmian wants to go see her."

"Ah!" Su Chenyan seemed a bit surprised, glancing over at Teacher Liao standing inside the door, scratching his head, "Then I’ll accompany Little Auntie. I, I just need to tell your teacher."

Remembering that Uncle Su had made plans with Teacher Liao to go out, Mianmian said, "No need, Mianmian can ask another uncle to accompany me."

"They all are busy today," Su Chenyan said, "Well, I’ll go with you then. I’ll just inform Teacher Liao."

While the grandfather and granddaughter were discussing this, Situ Jing, leading her son Situ Zha, came over.

When Situ Jing saw Mianmian, her expression was filled with gratitude, "Little Auntie, I’m sorry, that day you saved Situ Zha, I ought to have thanked you properly, but some things came up and I wasn’t able to come to kindergarten."

"Oh, it’s nothing really," replied Mianmian with a smile, her little hand also waving dismissively, indicating it truly wasn’t a big deal.

Situ Jing’s expression turned complex.

She and her son had watched the live broadcast of Mianmian from yesterday. Seeing Lu You being exposed of his hypocrisy before the live stream filled her with satisfaction. Yet, amidst this satisfaction, she also felt angry at herself.

Driven by this anger, Situ Jing couldn’t help but ask quietly, "Little Auntie, if I may ask presumptuously, how is the ghost from your live stream yesterday?"

Nowadays, many things were more openly discussed, even direct mentions of being possessed by a ghost on live streams, which surprised Situ Jing. She had come to accept these occurrences, given her son had once appeared with three heads and six arms.

Although she had accepted it, the thought of the female ghost’s fate still made her break out in a cold sweat.

"That ghost was handed over to Senior Qing Xu by Mianmian. Situ Zha knows him too," Mianmian whispered in reply, "She still has to watch her enemies get punished before being sent to the Underworld for trial."

Situ Jing clenched her fists, "Trail in the Underworld? What do you mean?"

Mianmian explained, "Um, it’s a bit complicated. The eighteen levels of Hell in the Underworld are actually for judging people who have moral issues, you see. She disrupted someone else’s family and even wanted to have a treasure..."

"Su Mianmian!" Situ Zha suddenly interrupted Mianmian harshly, "Didn’t you say you wanted to go see Gu Youyou? Let’s all go together."

Hearing the name Gu Youyou made Mianmian’s mind instantly be occupied with concern again.

"Yes, that’s right, I’m going to see Youyou. How come I’m here chatting with adults again?" Little Bun looked contrite, tugging at Su Chenyan’s large hand, shaking it a bit, "Then I’ll call Grandma Youyou, shall we go to her place?"

"Ah?" Su Chenyan seemed a bit out of it.

He had been watching Teacher Liao the whole time, for some reason feeling like he just couldn’t get enough of looking at her.

Realizing his own thoughts, Su Chenyan’s dark face blushed slightly, "Alright, Little Auntie, you make the call. I will still go and inform your teacher, okay if you go to your second brother?"

Hearing that Su Chenyan seemed to have something to discuss with Teacher Liao, Situ Jing took the initiative, "Little Auntie, why don’t you come with us first, and Mr. Su can go handle his matters."

Situ Zha raised his little brows with an air of maturity, "I heard your Uncle Su has something to deal with, why don’t I have my mom take us to visit Gu Youyou?"

Perfect, he had some things he wanted to talk about with Mianmian.