Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 304 - 302: You Wish, Kid_1

Chapter 304: Chapter 302: You Wish, Kid_1

Yaoyao’s words almost made Mu Yingchen spit blood—whoever marries his mommy would be his daddy?

This little guy, what about him?

"Your mommy can only marry me..."

"Then let’s talk about it after marriage..." Yaoyao’s childish voice was laced with an uncompromising tone.

As long as he hadn’t married mommy, he would not call him daddy.

When Su Qinglong saw Yaoyao’s performance, he immediately gave him a mental thumbs-up. This was his great-grandson all right, full of character like him!

Although Mu Zetian hoped that Yaoyao would start calling Mu Yingchen daddy, he had to admire the little guy’s way of doing things; he really took after himself, truly his great-grandson.

Su Wanxia looked at the two, one big and one small, and chose to remain silent. She swore to the heavens that she had never taught Yaoyao to say such things.

The child had always been quite independent since he was young, had his own ideas and judgments in everything he did. Therefore, the "uncle" he had called out today had also surprised her greatly!

After a round of competition, Grandpa Su was as cheerful as the wind, while Grandpa Mu’s mood was like the overcast sky.

Heavy and gray, it was pressing down on him so much he felt he couldn’t breathe.

When Mu’s mother arrived, she felt the atmosphere was strangely tense; it seemed Grandpa Su was quite happy, while her own husband and son didn’t look too good...

"Hehe, Elder, how is the discussion going about Yingchen and Wanxia’s marriage?" Mu’s mother couldn’t help but ask with a smile, seeing the good mood of Elder Su.

Grandpa Su smiled and narrowed his eyes, "We discussed it very happily..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Wanxia couldn’t help but let out a muffled laugh.

But Grandpa Mu and Mu Yingchen both twitched their mouths fiercely—very happily, it must be his own personal delight, right?

Actually, Mu Yingchen’s mood wasn’t too terrible before, but it was being called "uncle" by his own son, and that whoever marries his mommy could become his daddy really caused him much frustration.

You’d think this kid was so small, yet he already knows how to be so troubling.

"Hehehe... Well, that’s great. So, when is the wedding date?" Mu’s mother asked with a smile on her face.

"Haven’t set it..." Grandpa Su said without any hesitation.

"Haven’t set it?" The smile on Mu’s mother’s face stiffened.

"Yeah... As for the wedding date, we can wait, there’s still plenty of time, no rush, no rush," Elder Su said with an easy-going face.

He was calm, but others were not.

For instance, Mu Yingchen, how could he not be in a rush? He was practically going insane!

Getting his wife home sooner meant peace of mind!

"Grandpa, I think this year’s Qixi Festival is a good day..." Mu Yingchen spoke up again to fight for his chance.

Grandpa Su chuckled, "This year’s Qixi Festival?"

"Mhm," Mu Yingchen nodded.

"You lad have some pretty thoughts! But—" Grandpa Su’s tone changed: "But this all depends on someone’s attitude. If I’m in a good mood, who knows, I might agree to let you marry right away!"

Hearing Grandpa Su’s words, Mu Yingchen felt helpless and curved his lips wryly. After all the talking, it still meant pleasing his own grandpa above all.

He turned around and, seeing the sulking Mu family patriarch off to the side, chuckled lightly, "Grandpa, your grandson’s happiness is now in your hands..."

Mu Zetian immediately stamped his foot in frustration, that useless dragon!

"Then all of you go get busy, it’s not good for the birthday star to hide away..." Su’s grandfather waved dismissively, speaking to the three Mu family members.

This time, Mu Zetian had endured quite a bit of frustration for his grandson’s sake; he really didn’t want to see Su Qinglong’s irritating face again, and with a fierce flick of his sleeve, he walked out from behind the screen.

Mrs. Mu gave a smile to Su’s grandfather and then followed out.

Mu Yingchen remained standing in place, showing no sign of leaving.

"What are you still doing here, kid?" Su Qinglong raised an eyebrow.

Mu Yingchen chuckled lightly, "You’ve come a long way back, I ought to keep you company here and have a drink..."

Su’s grandfather immediately squinted his eyes and burst into laughter, "Good, good." He simply loved this.

As Su Wanxia watched her grandfather and Mu Yingchen cheerfully toast to each other, she couldn’t help but shake her head in resignation.

Then she said to them, "I’m going to check outside..." and, taking Yaoyao and Shanshan by the hand, she walked out from behind the screen.

At this moment, the venue was bustling with excitement. Wherever she led the two Little Tuanzis, a small commotion would ensue, with people whispering and looking at her and the little ones.

She couldn’t stand the attention from all these people, so she quickened her pace to find where Kang Xiaolan and the others were hidden.

It took her a while, but she finally located them. To her surprise, Su Ran was also there.

Before she could get close, Kang Xiaolan and the others waved at them from a distance.

Shanshan immediately raised her little hand and waved back, while Yaoyao coolly pursed his lips and quietly followed next to Su Wanxia.

The children, one active and the other calm, had personalities that were so different, it sometimes made Su Wanxia wonder if they had arranged their temperaments while still in the womb—one taking after her, the other after him!

"Oh my, little handsome boy, come here, let Auntie give you a kiss." Kang Xiaolan said as she moved to embrace Yaoyao.

But as if he had anticipated this, just as she approached, Yaoyao suddenly stepped back, then stared with his big, bright eyes fixedly at the bewildered Kang Xiaolan.

Kang Xiaolan raised an eyebrow and then looked at him with a surprised expression, "Hey! Your temperament is so much like your dad’s!"

"Little cutie, do you think she’s not pretty enough? Come, Auntie is beautiful, let Auntie give you a hug." Yan Yirou also chimed in, moving closer.

This time, Yaoyao furrowed his brow slightly, clearly troubled by the situation in front of him.

What he disliked the most was other people hugging him, kissing him, touching his head, and especially pinching his cheeks.

So, seeing these two eager aunts before him, he immediately felt troubled in his heart.

They were Mommy’s good friends, should he let them hug him? But hugs inevitably meant head-patting and cheek-pinching. The more he thought about it, the deeper his frown became.

Seeing her son’s expression, Su Wanxia couldn’t help but laugh; this little guy was just like Mu Yingchen, wearing a ’no strangers allowed’ expression every day.

"Yaoyao, these are all Mommy’s good sisters. They all like you so much, how about just one hug, okay?" Su Wanxia leaned down and gently negotiated with him.

Yaoyao blinked his eyes and reluctantly nodded his head.

At that nod, Yan Yirou immediately let out a hee-hee and stepped forward, squatting in front of him, circling him in her arms with one hand and excitedly pinching his tender little cheek with the other.

The Little Tuanzi was so cool, not even allowing a single hug; she had to seize this chance to give his cheeks a good pinch. As she thought about it, she excitedly pinched his cheeks again, not minding the little one’s crinkling frown—this baby’s skin was just too delicate!