Chapter 131 It sometimes works and sometimes doesn't

Su Chenyi's villa has a foyer with a shoe cabinet right after the main door. The overall decoration style is black and white, very simple.

At this time, the only light in the room came from the door, and the curtains blocked the sunlight outside, so the whole house was gloomy.

"Chaoyang, Chaoyu?"

Su Chenjin tried calling the names of his two nephews. He was sure that they were fine now.

I just shouted for a long time but got no response.

Su Chenjin frowned and asked his brothers to disperse and look for it.

Su Chenfei, Su Chenyan and Su Chenzhou all had the amulets given by Mianmian. They carried such good things with them and dared not take them off. Now Mianmian gave them the Qingming Talisman, and the three men boldly searched in the three-story villa.

When Mianmian saw this, she was afraid that something might happen to her nephews and grandchildren, so she asked her friends to separate the items and go with her three nephews and grandchildren to look for them. She herself went directly to the third floor with her eldest nephew.

Walking up the spiral staircase, Mianmian couldn't help pouting and said, "What's wrong with this house? Many things are not in the right place. Oh, if only Mianmian had come to take a look earlier."

Su Chenjin hugged his little aunt and said gently, "This is none of your business. It's just that the second child is disobedient. When we find the second child, the eldest nephew will help you criticize him."

Mianmian nodded: "Well, let's spank his butt together! Beat his butt into five petals, blooming like flowers!"

Su Chenjin was amused by Mianmian's funny words and smiled. Lao Qi was really lucky, he could stay with his little aunt for a month and eat and live together every day.

After a brief moment of distraction, Su Chenjin tried his best to be serious.

They went to the third floor together, and Mianmian suddenly heard a faint sound of water coming from the left.

She immediately shrank her neck and whispered in Su Chenjin's ear: "Nephew, over there! There's a sound!"

Su Chenjin heard nothing, but he went wherever his aunt said.

There was a corridor on the third floor with many rooms. After walking through two doors, Mianmian tugged at Su Chenjin's clothes again.

Su Chenjin understood and stopped.

Just as he was standing at the door and trying to open it, the toilet door opened by itself and Su Chenyi, wearing a mask, walked out.

Surprise was revealed in his eyes, and he frowned and asked, "Brother? Little aunt? How did you get into my house?"

Su Chenjin's muscles were tense and he lowered his eyes to look at Mianmian's expression.

At this moment, the little kid he was holding was frowning, with doubts written all over his big eyes: "You, why are you wearing a mask?"

Su Chenyi shook his head when he heard what Mianmian said: "I have a cold, little aunt, wearing a mask can prevent bacteria from flying around and infecting Chaoyu and Chaoyang."

"Take it off and let us see it. We are all very worried about you." Su Chenjin said in a deep voice, "The curtains in the house were all drawn. Chaoyang even called home, but the call went offline without him saying anything. It's so strange."

After listening to Su Chenjin's words, Su Chenyi shook his head and frowned helplessly: "What's weird about that? I think you are the ones who are weird."

As he said that, he glanced at Mianmian with disdain and sighed, "Okay, I'll take it off and show you. I, cough cough cough, really have a cold."

Su Chenyi took off his mask while coughing.

He often stayed at home to paint, away from the sun, so his skin was very fair. He had a gentle and handsome face, which was somewhat similar to Madam Su.

But maybe it was really because of a cold, Su Chenyi's nose tip and cheeks were a little red.

"Cough, cough, cough." He covered his mouth and coughed for a while, then stood a little further away and asked, "Can I wear a mask now? My little aunt is still so young, it would be terrible if she caught a cold."

Mianmian grabbed Su Chenjin's clothes tightly, and the fingers of her small hands kept twisting.

Strange, so strange.

Just now in the Su family manor, she clearly calculated that her second nephew's lifeline was about to break. Now that she was here and saw her second nephew in person, the lifeline that was about to break was intact.

Moreover, the second nephew's entire facial features were exactly the same as those seen before.

Is there something wrong with her fortune-telling ability again? She was so accurate at the beginning. Before participating in the variety show, she predicted that the staff member’s wife and child would have a car accident, and she also helped someone find a lost brother.

Later, in a variety show, after a bad omen appeared, her calculations were sometimes accurate and sometimes not.

There was panic in Mianmian's eyes. She hugged her nephew's neck tightly and pursed her little mouth tightly.

I am very happy that my second nephew is fine, but if her fortune-telling is not accurate, how can I accumulate merits in the future?

Su Chenjin saw the expression on his aunt's face and keenly felt that something was wrong. He asked softly, "Aunt? Chen Yi?"

Mianmian replied in a muffled voice: "My second nephew is fine. He is fine."

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Su Chenjin's eyes flashed with deep thought. He looked into the bathroom and noticed that the door was broken. He raised his eyebrows and asked again, "What's wrong with this door?"

Su Chenyi's eyes flashed with embarrassment: "The key to this restroom toilet was lost, and the two little guys hid inside to play and locked the door and couldn't get out. They were crying and anxious, so I had no choice but to find something to break the door open, so there was a hole in the door."

"After bringing the two little ones out, I suddenly had the inspiration to paint. I drew all the curtains and hid in here with the faint light, trying to get into the mood."

"Alas, I've been drawing too much recently and haven't had any good inspiration. This was just a flash of inspiration, but I can't capture it if I close it again."

When Su Chenyi said he had no inspiration, he scratched his hair.

Su Chenjin frowned.

Su Chenyi has had this little hair-pulling action since he started learning to paint. Whenever he lacks inspiration, or when inspiration flashes by and he fails to catch it, Su Chenyi will pull his hair.

According to him, this can stimulate the scalp, and sometimes the lost inspiration will come back instantly.

"Um, brother, if you come in like this, the door downstairs won't be broken, right?" Su Chenyi asked again.

Su Chenjin: "Lao Liu helped open the door, your door is fine. What about Chaoyang and Chaoyu? They locked themselves in and hid, it must be very uncomfortable, right?"

As he spoke, Su Chenjin carried Mianmian into the bathroom.

There were a lot of wood chips on the floor of the bathroom and the windows were closed. It really didn't look suspicious. It seemed that things were really as Su Chenyi said, but the two children were too naughty and locked them in the bathroom.

"Chenzhou is here? Then Chenfei is here too?" Su Chenyi leaned against the door and said leisurely, "That's perfect, shall we brothers have a meal together?"

Su Chenjin raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen Chaoyang and Chaoyu yet. They were so frightened, are they okay?"

Su Chenyi said calmly: "It's okay, they were just clamoring to play computer games, they are probably in the audio-visual room now."

(End of this chapter)