Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 519 - 518: I’m Such an Excellent Man

Chapter 519: Chapter 518: I’m Such an Excellent Man

The great-nephew began with an apology, completely flustering the just-awakened Mianmian.

She blinked her big eyes and quickly reassured him, "It’s no problem at all, great-nephew. Mom left me lots of medicine, I’m fine."

The pills were indeed effective. They couldn’t bring back the dead, but mending flesh and bone was possible.

At least, she no longer felt a chilly draft in her chest, only a bit of dizziness. Probably due to too much blood lost at that time, eating something to replenish blood should do the trick.

Seeing Mianmian feel her chest, Su Chenjin felt extremely distressed.

When they arrived, Mianmian was in the arms of a strange, long-haired man. The man said Mianmian was fine, just needed sleep to regain strength. After leading everyone to the Fishing Village and seeing the rooms all muddied by seawater, he didn’t know what magic was used, but in an instant, the place was dry and clean as new.

Actually, Su Chenjin wanted to take his little auntie home to take care of her, but that man disagreed.

Hearing Yang Xian say the man was the Black Tortoise from the Primordial Quartet Spirits, who commands water and is exceedingly noble, and that he was continuously transferring something to the little auntie, Su Chenjin had no choice but to agree.

This was also the reason why all the brothers who rushed from different places could only stay at the Fishing Village.

"Little auntie..." Su Chenjin called softly, dropping his gaze, his long eyelashes masking his moist eyes.

Su Chenfei, seeing his elder brother’s sad face, not only was not infected by the sorrow, but suddenly burst into laughter, "Big brother, big brother, you’re not going to cry, are you? Hahaha, it’s not a sin for a man to cry; wait, I’ll record it and show mom and dad."

With eyes already moist, Su Chenjin suddenly didn’t feel like crying anymore.

He lifted his head, his slender eyes as calm and waveless as before, and beckoned Su Chenfei with a hook of his finger, "Chenyi, come here."

Su Chenfei approached Su Chenjin as told.

Su Chenjin immediately embraced Su Chenfei’s shoulder: "You truly are my good brother, having you as a brother is a blessing of three lifetimes."

Although the embrace was painful around the shoulder, Su Chenfei still showed a proud smile, "That’s right, that’s right. Having me as a brother and a seventh grandchild is indeed a blessing of three lifetimes."

With a playful tone, it made Chenzhou, the sixth, chuckle softly.

Su Chenyan was even more radiant with laughter.

Mianmian also found Su Chenfei funny, baring her tiny white teeth, "Seventh grandchild, you’re blushing, don’t be too narcissistic."

Su Chenfei chuckled, "For an outstanding man like your seventh grandchild, the women chasing after me could line up from here to France, what’s wrong with being a little narcissistic?"

After saying that, Su Chenfei broke free from Su Chenjin’s embrace and began to strike various suave poses around the room.

He fiddled with his chin and winked, at times stood with his hands clasped behind his back showing off his muscles, and occasionally raised his hands to play with his hair. If this were a live broadcast, the audience would surely comment on how greasy Su Chenfei seemed.

Mianmian sat on the bed, her big eyes intently watching Su Chenfei pose, occasionally clapping for him, really egging him on.

As she was praising him, Su Chenyan also joined Su Chenfei, filling the room with lively spirits.

Actually, at the moment, Chenzhou was on a video call with the elders back home.

Elder Su, Old Lady Su, and Su Chenyi, seeing that Mianmian was alright, could finally relax.

It wasn’t that they didn’t want to come, but they were stopped by Su Chenjin from doing so.

The city had nearly experienced the ravages of a typhoon and rising seawaters, still posing certain risks. It was hard enough for the two elders to travel long distances, fearing the physical exhaustion on top of worrying they might have health issues.

And for Su Chenyi, he still had Lu Xuan and twin babies at home.

In their small household, he was the head of the family. So, first and foremost, Su Chenyi had to be a dad and a husband before worrying as the second nephew about his elders.

Mianmian wasn’t the kind of little friend who held grudges about who did or didn’t come to visit her. After watching her second and third grandnephews perform for a while, she took out a qi and blood replenishing pill from her small bag to eat, then asked the rest of the production crew how they were doing.

Su Chenjin briefly informed Mianmian about the situation on-site.

Everyone in the production crew was fine, but among those who weren’t part of the crew, a disciple sent by Daoist Master Qing Xu had been thrown into a pigpen on the way here. Yun Ling and her son Chu Ye also moved into the little fishing village, waiting for Mianmian to wake up.

The only person other than Mianmian who got injured was Shi Ye.

"He doesn’t want to say exactly what happened to him, and Chu Qi has hurried over to have a private conversation with him," said Su Chenjin.

Remembering the scene of taking the boat to the small island that day, Mianmian silently recalled seeing Shi Ye on Hu Zhengguo’s speedboat. After all, he was someone who had pinched her face before—how could she not remember him clearly?

Shi Ye is injured?

Mianmian called out Green and asked her about the situation.

"After I ran into that guy Bai Bai, I saw him collapsed on the ground. I have no idea what happened to him," Green said indifferently. After all, she didn’t know Shi Ye and didn’t really care about what had happened to him.

But Mianmian knew Shi Ye was Chu Qi’s subordinate, and Chu Ye was her good friend; she couldn’t just ignore this.

Little Bun sat up in bed and was about to get up when there was a knock at the door.

"Little Auntie, I’ve brought you breakfast." The voice was recognized as the family’s chef.

Su Chenfei ran to open the door and helped bring in the bowls.

The chef had prepared some light dishes, easy to digest for someone injured—a few small plates, a bowl of egg custard, and a small bowl of noodles.

The food smelled delicious, and Mianmian’s stomach began to growl.

"Thank you so much, chef," Mianmian thanked the chef.

Seeing that Mianmian was only a bit pale and had no other issues, the chef finally let their worried heart rest.

Even if there was no kinship between their family’s former mistress and Little Auntie, the chef liked Little Auntie personally. That’s why they came with young masters of the Su Family to help out for Little Auntie’s recovery.

"What thank you, Little Auntie?" the chef said gently, "It makes me happy to cook for you. I’d be upset if I couldn’t do it."

Mianmian smiled at the chef while eating the custard; then the image of Yao Qian appeared before her.

The moment Yao Qian appeared, he bowed to Mianmian and then spoke, "Oh, my Little Auntie, you’re finally awake. You don’t know how noisy the ghosts have made the Underworld these past couple of days; everybody’s been worried about you."

Mianmian swallowed her custard and curiously asked, "How did the ghosts find out Mianmian was injured?"

Yao Qian pulled out a mobile phone from his pocket and showed her the Live Broadcast Room, "If it wasn’t for your seventh grandchild hooking up the Underworld with an internet connection, none of us would know. Now, everyone has bought mobile phones with the savings of their underworld money, just waiting to watch your live-stream," explained Yao Qian.

"Oh," Mianmian hadn’t expected such an answer, "They all watch my live-stream?"

Yao Qian nodded earnestly and tried to take a picture of Mianmian eating with the mobile phone. Realizing it actually worked, he said excitedly, "Wow, this phone works. Little Auntie, why don’t you use my phone to start a live broadcast to reassure your fans in the Underworld?"

After thinking for a moment, Mianmian asked, "Does the Buddha of Hell watch the live-stream?"