Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 774 - 773: The Fourth Birthday

These people were mostly known to Mianmian.

Those she didn’t know had crossed paths with her on the day when the Su Family’s old master celebrated his birthday.

When Mianmian saw those who had met her before, she turned to ask the Su Family’s old madam, "Auntie, aren’t you celebrating your birthday today?"

The aunty’s sixtieth birthday hasn’t come yet!

Su Chenfei, dressed in a suit, couldn’t help but sneak over and teasingly said, "Oh my grandmother, the important people always forget things, today is your 4th birthday!!!"

The Su Family’s old master, still vigorous in his old age, kicked Su Chenfei, who was talking nonsense, to the side. Then he straightened the hem of his Tang suit and coughed twice, "Our little grandma is still young, how could she celebrate her longevity? Qi, you should be punished for speaking like that! Little grandma, today is your fourth birthday, have you forgotten?"

Mianmian suddenly understood.

That’s right, today was her fourth birthday!

She glanced around at her family and with a mouthful of tiny white teeth said, "Mianmian indeed forgot her birthday, it turns out today Mianmian is four years old."

Actually, speaking of birthdays, she had already celebrated once in the Little World, where the Demon Emperor casually held it for her. At that time, she missed her parents a lot, and now that she knew it was truly her birthday, she still thought of her parents.

A child’s birth time is a time of pain for the mother.

Mianmian silently said in her heart to her mother: Mum, it was hard on you, Mianmian is so grateful that you were willing to give birth to Mianmian.

Just like the previous birthday banquet for the Su Family’s old master, today’s protagonist also had to stand on the stage and speak to everyone. Listening to the Su Family’s old madam, Mianmian stood in the very center of the stage.

There was a beautiful pavilion there, decorated in the middle with fresh flowers. Little Mianmian, in her red ancient-style dress, stepped into it, and her tender white face was suffused with a golden glow in the sunlight.

No sooner had Mianmian steadied herself than the pavilion began to rise.

The guests this time, besides Mianmian’s little friends, included Su Chenjin’s business partners, some were old friends who were close to the Su Family’s old master, and others were there because Mianmian had been telling fortunes live and had continually done good deeds. They especially wanted to become friends with the Su Family. Of course, these people were also from good and honest families, not the sneaky and deceitful type.

Everyone looked up, waiting for the nation’s little grandma to speak.

Mianmian hadn’t expected that it was just a birthday speech, and yet she was raised so high by the stage, looking as if she were at a scene where a big leader was speaking.

However, Mianmian, who had just descended from the mountain, wasn’t afraid of people. Having even been an emperor in the Little World, Mianmian was even less afraid.

The little one faced the microphone on the pavilion and said in her tender voice, "Thank you everyone for coming to Mianmian’s birthday party, Mianmian has grown another year older today. My mum said, when you make a wish on your birthday, Grandpa Heaven listens more clearly. Mianmian hopes that our Dragon Country will continue to be peaceful and prosperous, and its people happy!!"

In her heart, Mianmian added, Hoping that when the Heavenly Demon comes, she could defeat it quickly so that the world could swiftly get through this tribulation. Maybe her parents would wake up quickly after she defeated the Heavenly Demon.

After Mianmian had made her wish, the guests in attendance began to applaud.

A ten-layered birthday cake appeared in front of the pavilion.

Everyone sang a birthday song for Mianmian, and singing along in the video call was Charlie.

Once the birthday cake was cut, it was time to blow out the candles.

Suddenly, a bunch of little dumplings surged onto the stage—all the kids from Mianmian’s class, including Wang Ze, whom she hadn’t seen in a long time!

Wang Ze wore a little suit and had his hair combed into a mature crew cut. He said to Mianmian with all seriousness, "Mianmian, long time no see, happy birthday."

Mianmian’s eyes lit up, "Wang Ze, long time no see, how come you’re here?"

Wang Ze felt a bit embarrassed.

Actually, after participating in that Variety Show with Mianmian, he had been telling his mother that he wanted to attend the same Kindergarten as Mianmian. But his mother had said that they both had some imperfections and that they should learn to correct those before they could meet Mianmian again.

A couple of days ago, his mother finally said they could see Mianmian and even suggested they could celebrate Mianmian’s birthday.

Some of the kids in Mianmian’s class asked who Wang Ze was. Quickly, another child spoke loudly, "I know, he’s Mianmian’s good friend from the Variety Show they attended together, his name is Wang Ze!"

As he answered, more kids asked how he knew this.

The child immediately puffed up with pride, "I said I really like Mianmian, and my mom said Mianmian has been on TV before, so I watched all the TV shows with Mianmian."

He pointed at Little White Dragon and Liao An, mentioned their names, and even named the Zombie TV series that Mianmian had filmed.

Amidst the bustling chatter, Mianmian forgot to blow out the birthday cake candles.

It was only after Old Master Su coughed twice, reminding her, "Little Miss, it’s time to blow out the candles."

This cake had ten layers, covered with a transparent dome that only left the top layer’s candles exposed, to keep the cake from getting dirty. After all, it was Little Miss’s birthday cake; who knows how many people wanted a piece?

Maybe having a bite would bring a year of smooth sailing ahead because one could partake in the good fortune and merit emanating from Little Miss!

Hearing the reminder, Mianmian blew out the candles in one breath.

Then she stepped down from the pavilion, surrounded by the group of children clutching their gifts.

"Mianmian, this is a present I made for you with my own hands, you can open it."

"This one is made by me, my mother only helped a little bit."

"This is mine!!"

There were chairs in the small pavilion, and Mianmian sat down without immediately opening the gifts.

"We’ll open the gifts after the banquet ends, thank you, everyone, let’s eat the cake together."

The servants had already begun cutting the cake, which was today’s appetizing dessert.

The gift from Gu Youyou was the last to be given to Mianmian. She had thought about it for a long time, and in the end, it was Liu Hui’s suggestion she decided on—a present that wasn’t expensive but was practical and could show that she and Mianmian were best friends.

Having received an armful of presents, Mianmian asked the servants to help her pack them away.

The cake was cut and eaten, and next came the banquet activities.

Mianmian was held by Old Master Su, being respectfully handed birthday blessings and gifts by many people.

The Butler was helping to collect them on the side.

Yang Xian was among the guests, and his third eye clearly saw that with each sincere birthday wish given to Mianmian, the glow around her seemed to increase a little more.

He took a sip of the Alcohol in his cup, and a small voice reached his ears, "The taste of today’s Alcohol isn’t bad, somewhat like the Monkey Wine I used to brew on Huaguo Mountain way back when."

Monkey Wine, that was what the thirsty monkeys meticulously brewed using vessels they found. Fruits nourished by Heaven and Earth, when mixed with the taste of fermented Alcohol, indeed had a unique flavor.

Yang Xian spoke with some solemnity, "Great Sage, do you feel it?"