Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 451 - 450: More Exciting than a Great Change!

Chapter 451: Chapter 450: More Exciting than a Great Change!

The netizens’ anticipation was, once again, in vain.

"Honestly, your wife never left," Mianmian said directly, "Just give you Yin Yang Eyes, and you’ll be able to see her."

Upon hearing this, grandpa’s eyes bulged: "What do you mean she didn’t leave? When someone dies, they’re supposed to be reincarnated. Why isn’t my old lady reincarnated?"

"Oh dear." Mianmian didn’t want to explain to grandpa and simply waved her little hand, casting the Magic to grant him Yin Yang Eyes.

This time, grandpa couldn’t bulge his eyes anymore.

Because he had already seen a familiar figure appear beside him.

The little old lady with hair even whiter than his was standing by his side, smiling at him with eyes full of longing.

"Old hag, old hag oh," grandpa suddenly started crying, the kind that was loud and heart-wrenching.

The mobile phone in his hand was stuffed into his pocket, instantly rendering the screen invisible to the viewers.

The audience didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

[Why have we been shut into a dark room?]

"Dark room?" Mianmian, looking at the pitch-black live connection screen, understood the meaning and covered her mouth to giggle, "Yes, yes, we’ve all been shut in a dark room by grandpa."

Though they could no longer see, they could still hear.

They could only hear grandpa crying messily, cursing as he went, "Damn it, damn it, I can see her clear as day, so why can’t I hold her? Ah, why can’t I hold her?"

Grandma, seeing her husband losing his temper, softly comforted him: "It’s normal that you can’t hold me; I’m already dead, and now I’m just a soul."

Grandpa wouldn’t listen to her, taking out his mobile phone again and staring at Mianmian: "Kid, tell me, how much do I need to pay to be able to hold my dear?"

Mianmian looked to Grandma: "You used your opportunity for early reincarnation to stay with grandpa, until the day his life comes to an end. Actually, the reason you were able to have an early reincarnation was also because you, Grandma, spent a lifetime doing good deeds and even saved a dying White Fairy. The White Fairy repaid you and helped communicate with the Ghost Envoy."

"So let Mianmian help you again and allow you and grandpa to make contact."

Grandma nodded in thanks.

Mianmian had grandpa take a piece of paper and cut it into the shape of a little person.

Grandpa cut it very carefully, afraid of doing it poorly.

It wasn’t long before the little paper person was finished.

Mianmian cast a spell to let Grandma’s spirit possess the little paper person, since these things were now public and no longer against the rules, using magic was fine.

The little paper person in grandpa’s hand floated into the air, and before it landed, Grandma’s spirit merged with it.

To the viewers, it looked like the little paper person had turned into a real person in the blink of an eye!

Even more thrilling than a big magic trick!

Truth be told, it was both novel and a little spooky.

When the two elderly people met, their first reaction was to embrace each other.

Grandpa was still sobbing, but Grandma remained strangely composed, babbling, "All right, all right, don’t cry, Brother, Sister’s right here, right here."

"Why are you calling me by my nickname, saying ’Sister’? Now you’re my wife, my old lady, the mother of our children," Grandpa, wiping away tears, looked down and noticed that his wife’s body was a bit soft and got a shock, "Why is your shoulder sagging?"

"Because it’s a paper body," Mianmian answered for Grandma, "So she can’t get wet or be exposed to fire. Don’t cry any more, Grandpa, if you wet the paper person completely, Mianmian won’t redo it, okay?"

Grandpa hurriedly nodded, agreeing not to cry anymore.

Grandma patted Grandpa’s head, and the two elderly sat down together, their hands still clasped.

After listening to the elderly couple chat for a while, Mianmian heard Grandma say, "I was still worrying that you’d been fooled, running off to the village entrance to consult some charlatan. Thankfully, you didn’t go."

Grandpa snorted coldly.

"Such scams, haven’t our sons and daughters told us about them a thousand times over––could they really fool us? But today, those swindlers changed their story, saying they could make them see their deceased loved ones. Conveniently, there’s a little Half Fairy here, and you showed up. Let’s show the villagers, so they won’t be fooled."

No sooner had Grandpa thought it than he stood up, mobile phone in hand, leading his old lady out.

The audience in the Live Broadcast Room, who had wanted to say something, saw the screen where Little Bun’s bright eyes remained steady as Mount Tai and didn’t utter a word, instantly understanding.

Did Little Auntie already know about the scam?

So by allowing Grandpa to show his wife to the villagers, they could prevent others from being deceived.

Under the netizens’ speculation, Grandpa and Grandma holding the mobile phone, arrived at the village threshing ground. This place was originally meant for drying grains, so it was large, and many of the village elders were standing there.

Though they were of advanced age, they stood quite orderly.

In front of them was a stage that had been set up, with someone holding a microphone and talking.

"Just now, everyone has danced with our Little Buddha. The eggs and gifts have been distributed, and our Little Buddha is incredibly powerful. You only need to give a certain price, and you’ll be able to meet the family member you want to see in your dreams!" The person was brimming with enthusiasm, his face alight with smiles, "Come on, scan this QR code, or donate money in the merit box; give away your donations."

"Little Bun, do you see?" Grandpa pointed the phone toward the stage, wanting Mianmian to see what was happening.

Mianmian spoke in a babyish voice, "I can’t see, Grandpa, you have to press the thing on the screen that looks like a round circle, then I’ll be able to see."

Grandpa immediately did as instructed.

Only after the camera flipped did Mianmian see the scene at the threshing ground clearly.

The host was extolling the virtues of Little Buddha to the crowd, talking about an incarnation of a Buddha’s child coming to accumulate merit by doing these things.

Seeing that some villagers were being fooled into paying, Grandpa, leading the charge with his old lady, rushed onto the stage.

The fact that Grandpa’s wife had died was known by everyone in the village. After all, they all attended the funeral in such a small place. Seeing Grandpa’s wife alive and well beside him, some of the elders, already weak-hearted, gasped for air.

Mianmian, viewing this scene from the screen, quickly used the Mind Calming Spell and the Strengthen Foundation and Nurturing Essence Spell.

After the two spells were chanted, the elders’ condition improved a lot, but their faces still couldn’t hide their shock.

An impulsive one directly asked, "Li Tou, what’s the deal with the person you’re holding? Didn’t your wife pass away?"

Grandpa ignored the question and directly addressed the host, "I also want to see my departed relative, I’ll donate a bit first, and then you show me my mother."

The host readily agreed and asked Grandpa for money.

The audience watched in confusion, unsure of what was happening. Wasn’t Grandpa against the villagers being deceived? Why was he the first to hand over money now? Could it be a ruse within a ruse?