Mianmian woke up from sleep, and it was already night.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her eldest nephew, niece and daughter-in-law and several grandnephews.

"Why are you all here?" Mianmian asked as she sat up while rubbing her eyes.

Everyone's expressions were weird, and in the end, Mrs. Su smiled, picked up the wig that was urgently made on the side, and sent it to Mianmian.

"Little aunt, what do you think of this wig? Curly, it goes well with your face. ”

Mianmian didn't understand why her nephew and daughter-in-law wanted to recommend a wig to her, so she thought about it and asked, "Does Mianmian want to wear a wig to the banquet?" ”

Mom has a curly wig, which is still yellow-brown. She asked what it was for, and her mother replied that she wore it to the prom, which was the trend of her time when she was young.

Therefore, now Mianmian thinks that this is also the reason why her eldest nephew and daughter-in-law recommended wigs to her.

Hearing the simple inquiry of the little aunt and grandmother, Su Chenyan really didn't hold back, and said very seriously: "Little aunt and grandmother, even if you don't have hair, the fifth nephew likes you the most!" ”

Mianmian thought she had misheard for a while, and while raising her hand to touch her head, she said, "Mianmian has hair, how can Mianmian not have it...... Ga? ”

touched the little milk ball with a bare head, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

She sat on the large bed with pink sheets, her bright eyes were foggy and tears were accumulating, but her small body was as motionless as a robot without electricity.

The adults present thought: It's broken, it's broken, I'm afraid my aunt and grandmother are going to cry!

Su Chenfei said before that my aunt's hair was split a little bit by lightning, and she was super sad, and she would look in the mirror every day to see if it had grown.

Now that all the hair is gone, my aunt and grandmother will definitely cry even more sadly!

However, they are not unprepared, and have already made the kitchen their favorite desserts, as well as fruit salad and other foods, just waiting to be coaxed later.

If one is not coaxed, the next one, and the family takes turns to fight, so you can always coax it, okay?

When all the adults were majestic and high-spirited, looking at the little milk dumplings with the mentality of wanting to do a big career, the little milk dumplings on the bed finally reacted.

The reaction was not to cry as they thought, but to let out a long sigh while touching the smooth bald head.

"Mianmian broke the rules, but she lost her hair, which is already a very small, very small punishment~" When she spoke, the little milk dumpling was already choking, she paused, took a deep breath and held back the tears in her eyes, "The hair can still grow, Mianmian doesn't regret it!" ”

The window of the room was open, and when Mianmian said that she did not regret it, a breeze blew overhead Mianmian and dissipated after Mianmian circled around her.

The wind was too light, and I didn't feel it when I was busy comforting myself.

She pursed her little mouth tightly and reached out to pick up the wig in the hand of her eldest nephew and daughter-in-law: "Mianmian will be beautiful even if she wears a wig!" ”

"Yes, yes, our little aunt is so good-looking!"

Mrs. Su hurriedly followed Mianmian's words and got the wig for Mianmian.

After finishing it, Mianmian stood in front of the mirror and looked in the mirror, feeling very awkward no matter how she looked at it.

She thought about it and thought about it, but she took the wig off.

Now Mianmian feels much more comfortable.

She reached out and touched her slick head in the mirror, turned around to look at the back of her head, and suddenly sneered.

"It's like a little monk! Mianmian is still very cute~"

Mianmian finally smiled, and everyone was relieved.

It's best if the aunt doesn't mind, in fact, they also think that the aunt and grandmother are the cutest children without hair.

Outside the room, Feng Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Rose whispered: "I told you that our aunt and grandmother are open-minded children, you don't believe it, look, it's okay!" ”

As she spoke, Rose hooked Feng Xian'er's slender waist, her eyes rolling around Feng Xian'er's collar. The aunt and grandmother took care of it, saying that she would not let her drool over the handsome guys of the Su family, and she was not the kind of person who did not follow the rules, and she could only watch from afar to satisfy her hunger.

Now that there is a beautiful male ghost, my aunt and grandmother will never stop her from doing anything, right?

Feng Xian'er realized that her waist was touched, and she twisted her eyebrows and slapped Rose's hand: "Don't move your hands and feet, it's not appropriate." ”

Rose didn't care, and touched it again: "Touch it and there will be no less meat, your waist is so thin, how did you practice it when you were alive?" ”

Feng Xian'er opened Rose's hand again and replied: "After practicing, you have to practice singing, I am Danjiaoer, and I have requirements for posture." ”

The two ghosts wandered back to the place that the Su family had prepared for them.

has completely accepted the bald Mianmian, and very solemnly ate a hair growth pill made by his mother after a meal.

After eating, seeing that the two great-nephews were always staring at their bald heads, Mianmian walked up to the two very generously and stretched her head forward: "Touch your aunt's bald head, it's very smooth!" ”

It's still God's grandpa who shaved her!

The only beautiful bald head in the world!

When Su Chaoyu and Su Chaoyang heard this, the two little guys, who were already curious, cautiously stretched out their hands and put them on Mianmian's head.

"Hot hot."

"It's so slippery!"

"It's like an egg!"

"It's like a watermelon!"

"Does my aunt and grandmother eat watermelon? You always said watermelon! ”

When Mianmian heard watermelon, she also remembered that she dreamed of eating watermelon, which can be traced back to the fact that watermelons were sold in variety shows.

"Okay, let's eat watermelon together!"

Although she had dinner, Mianmian always remembered that her mother said that girls have two bellies, one for dinner and one for delicious snacks.

The watermelon was also eaten, the head of the aunt and grandmother was touched, and the five-year-old grandson who had not taken a nap and played all afternoon was going to sleep.

They rubbed their eyes and said goodbye to Mianmian, and went back to their rooms to sleep under the leadership of Su Chenyi.

Mianmian thought about it, and ran to Su Chenjin: "Eldest nephew, we should discuss the affairs of the underworld with Uncle Cui~"

This is something that has been promised, Su Chenjin put down the work in his hand: "Okay." ”

Mianmian knew that the ghosts and gods of the underworld couldn't go out of the underworld casually, so she took Su Chenjin's soul and walked a special passage to the underworld, sitting on the Taishi chair and listening to the eldest nephew and Cui Yu discuss all kinds of the underworld.

She didn't understand a lot of things under the mountain, and she only heard a few terms that were a little impressive: operating the death list on the computer, docking with the Yangjian Hospital, and what the lord of the country was willing to accomplish.

While Mianmian was still dizzy and trying to digest what the two adults said, the conversation ended.

"Xiao Mianmian, your eldest nephew is really amazing." Cui Yu praised Su Chenjin for Mianmian, with a gentle smile on her handsome face.

Mianmian nodded immediately: "Of course, Mianmian's nephews and grandchildren are very powerful~"

Cui Yu looked at the smooth little head, the fingers of the hand on his knee moved slightly, and he said again: "Now that the plan to improve the efficiency of the prefecture has been made, Uncle Cui still needs your help." ”

Mianmian was curious: "What's the matter?" ”

"I heard Yao Qian say that Mianmian's paper money is very good, and you need to put a batch of ...... in this plan Computer, can my uncle ask you to make a look first, burn it to the underworld, and see if it can be used, can you? Cui Yu's words were earnest, his eyes were full of requests, and he was very sincere in asking for help.

In fact, it's not that there are no modern things to the underworld, but because it's just a shell, when it comes to the underworld, it can't be used at all, and it can only be put on a good look.

Mianmian nodded vigorously: "Okay, Mianmian will definitely help~"

She is a handicraft expert and origami king appointed by her father, and nothing can make it difficult for her!

The little milk dumpling is proud and straight, she is full of energy, and her smooth head has become brighter.

Cui Yu glanced at Su Chenjin and sighed in his heart.

If Su Chenjin hadn't been there, he would have been able to touch the shiny little bald head of the little milk dumpling! It's fascinating to watch!

(End of chapter)