Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 542 - 541: It’s Hard to Meet Such a Person

Mianmian looked at the porcupine fish, rubbed her own face, and felt like she was going to be annoyed to death by Situ Zha today!

"How come you’ve turned into this after just a few days without talking, Situ Zha? You were better before."

"Oh." Situ Zha flicked his hair, changed his hairstyle, and put on a stern face, "You like my sarcasm, huh? Fine, then let me give you a piece of my mind. Su Mianmian, you’re so useless, almost got yourself killed. You should practice your skills more, or next time you might lose your life."

Mianmian didn’t like to hear that either.

She huffed and decided not to ask Situ Zha any more questions, quickly running back to Chu Ye’s side.

Mianmian didn’t notice the longing look in Little White Dragon’s eyes. He also wanted to be kissed by Mianmian, which was plain for anyone to see.

Not only did Mianmian fail to notice, but she also sat down next to Chu Ye.

"Chu Ye, how are you feeling now?"

Chu Ye’s usually icy face relaxed a bit, and he replied, "Thank you for your gift, I’m feeling much better now."

Mianmian’s smile was beaming, "That’s good then."

Yun Ling took the opportunity to interject, "Little Auntie, I also want to thank you. You were recovering before and I didn’t get the chance to thank you in person."

Mianmian waved her hand dismissively, "It’s nothing, really. Chu Ye and I are friends; it’s only right to help out a friend."

She patted her chest grandly, her posture filled with the righteous air of the martial arts world.

Yun Ling watched, her smile becoming even more tender.

Although the little auntie of the Su Family was quite tiny, her gestures and demeanor often carried a full bravado, much like the female warriors from the martial arts novels she used to enjoy.

So adorable!

If only she were her own child!

The more Yun Ling thought about it, the more envious she became of Mianmian’s mother for having such a darling daughter.

Compared to her own child, who turned out to be a spitting image of her husband. Everyday wearing an icy face, too expressionless and not fun at all.

As Yun Ling thought this, her glance at Chu Ye unintentionally carried a bit of disdain.

[Hahaha, I feel like Chu Ye’s mother started to resent her own child after seeing Mianmian.]

[I thought the same, she looked at her child so lovingly when Mianmian wasn’t there. As soon as Mianmian arrived, that loving gaze shifted to her.]

[Am I the only one curious why Chu Ye and his mother would thank Mianmian?]

Chu Ye noticed the change in his mother’s expression, and the little boy’s brow furrowed slightly, clearly hurt by his mother’s look.

He was silent for a moment before speaking, "Mom, you can’t switch children."

Yun Ling: !!!

Alright, it seems her inner thoughts have been heard by her son! Truly a mother-son bond!

"Mom was just thinking out loud," Yun Ling smiled, "Son, don’t overthink it, Mom still loves you the most."

Chu Ye shook his head, confidently stating, "You love dad the most, and now you love Mianmian more than you love me. Mom, you don’t even blush when you lie."

Yun Ling fell silent.

Mianmian laughed quietly, "Little brother, you sure talk a lot when your mom is around."

Chu Ye was aware of this.

Grandpa, grandma, and his maternal grandparents had all pointed it out, mentioning that he became more talkative with his mother around.

So he firmly responded to Mianmian, "Because I like Mom more, but Mom won’t like me more."

It sounded quite heart-wrenching!

Mianmian habitually reached for her shiny bald head, only to remember she now had hair, which made her head not so easy to pat.

"It’s okay, little brother," Mianmian comforted Chu Ye, "Mianmian’s mom also says her favorite isn’t me, but dad." Mianmian reassured Chu Ye. "At first, I was very sad when I heard that, but mom said Mianmian might also meet someone who likes me even more."

"Why might?" Chu Ye was curious.

Mianmian showed her small white teeth, "Because it’s hard to meet such a person, to consider each other, to put the other one first. Mom said she had given up hope, and then she suddenly met dad, so she said that it’s possible for Mianmian to meet someone, too!"

[Suddenly I feel my parents’ love is so heartwarming, a child is an accident, the partner comes first, isn’t this what true love looks like in the end?]

[Reflecting on this, love shouldn’t turn into family affection; love should always be love, that’s real happiness.]

While everyone was moved by the beautiful love story, Gu Youyou’s young and determined voice suddenly sounded, "Mianmian will definitely meet someone."

After Gu Youyou spoke, he stopped fishing, and ran pitter-patter to Mianmian’s side, smiling at her with twinkling eyes.

His expression clearly said: Look at me, Mianmian, I’m right here.

Liu Hui shook her head helplessly at this scene.

She caught Yun Ling’s gaze, and the two mothers shared a smile, their eyes holding emotions only adults would know.

On the other side, Situ Zha’s mother, Situ Jing, had a complicated expression.

She cautiously spoke up, "Zhazha, a lot of people like the Little Auntie."

Situ Zha frowned, "Huh?"

Situ Jing saw the expression on her son’s face wasn’t right and thought: Could she have been mistaken? Did her son not feel that way about Little Auntie?

That made sense, after all, in the stories, faeries can’t have mortal emotions. If her son went back to the heavens in the future, he wouldn’t marry or have children. That’s a good thing, right? People can’t always end up with the first person who touches their heart.

Situ Zha saw his mother sinking into worry, and his brow furrowed even deeper.

After thinking over Situ Jing’s words several times, he finally understood; his mom was worried that he would have to compete for Mianmian’s affection!

This concern was so illogical. Had he shown that he really liked Su Mianmian? He had only teased Su Mianmian earlier because he thought of her as a patient who needed special care.

"Mom, don’t think too much," Situ Zha said seriously, "I’m still young."

Situ Jing gave a gentle smile, "Yes, mom was overthinking."

The atmosphere on the boat was especially good. In the room, Uncle Xuan Wu tapped the tabletop for a while before finally sending a message to Mianmian: "Come and eat with me."

Mianmian, who was happily chatting with everyone, looked around and then towards the direction of the room before sticking out her tongue. She tried to respond to the qi that had spoken to her, "Mianmian doesn’t want to eat with you. Mianmian wants to chat with her friends."

Uncle Xuan Wu: "Then if I get angry, and the ocean flips and the water flows backward, you won’t mind?"

Mianmian thought for a moment, slyly replied: "Wuwuwu, then Mianmian can only cry wuwuwu, Uncle Xuan Wu, you be mad."

Uncle Xuan Wu: !!!

The little rascal really knew how to threaten people. Was she saying that if he did that, she would cry?

"However, Mianmian doesn’t necessarily refuse to eat with Uncle Xuan Wu," Mianmian suddenly said, "But everyone has to eat together."

Uncle Xuan Wu stared at the water mirror, silent.

He was nearly as old as Heaven and Earth; it was just that each of the Four Spirits had their duties and didn’t desire real power.

Su Mianmian said he was old and should change, and indeed, he was very old.

Now this old creature was being threatened by a little child.

"But you can bring your friends along, there’s so much space at the table, I can’t finish it all by myself anyway."

In the end, Uncle Xuan Wu compromised.