Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Naturally, Ye Sang had no objection.
She was obviously still spacing out. She nudged her dad with her head and glanced at Duan Jinyan.
The boy seemed to sense her looking and looked up, his eyes smiling in a breathtaking way.
Ye Sangâs expressions froze.
Then she immediately buried her face into Shen Chuchenâs arms shyly.
Shen Chuchen saw her actions and didnât overthink it, assuming that she was just being shy.
The man declared in a low voice, âLetâs go, Iâll take you two out tonight.â
The little thing replied in a small voice, âOkay.â
...
Honestly, it was Shen Chuchenâs second time bringing children out. Everyone on the internet said that it was hard to discipline children outside.
But his two kids were quite obedient.
Duan Jinyan glanced at the little girl who was hiding from him and he had no idea why she was so scared of him.
The amusement park at night was lively, children and adults were coming in and out, making it crowded.
Shen Chuchen held the little thingâs hand tightly, afraid that heâd lose her again.
As for Duan Jianyan?
Ha.
He would be thankful if his brat doesnât trick others. Getting lost isnât a term that would appear in his dictionary.
There were quite a few things they could play at night. Shen Chuchen had never been here before and he intentionally put a hand in his pocket and held his childâs hand in the other. Because they were all attractive, they soon attracted a crowd.
âSir, is there anything you wish to play?â A woman in uniform approached them. She studied their attires and her eyes lit up as she quickly promoted, âWe have a lot of things here at our amusement park.â
The woman smiled, âFerris wheel, go-kart, haunted house. These are quite popular here.â
âWould you like to try with your children?â
Shen Chuchen listened to the options she gave and frowned slightly. He looked at the tall ferris wheel and the first thought that came into mind was danger.
âDaddy.â The little thing tugged a corner of his shirt and asked with bright eyes, âWhatâs a haunted house?â
Shen Chuchenâs face froze unnaturally. He licked his lips and rigidly replied, âA... A bunch of peasants that pretend to be ghosts hide inside a house.â
The womanâs lips twitched.
Peasants?
Perhaps the haunted houseâs staff would want to have a word with you.
The little thing was still confused, âWhatâs a ghost?â
The boy stood behind them lazily and his facial features were exceptionally delicate under the moonlight.
He smiled lightly, âSister, why do you have so many questions?â
Ye Sang hid behind her dad and ignored him as she kept on asking, âWhatâs a ghost?â
She had a strong desire for knowledge.
But Shen Chuchen didnât want to tell her.
The man bent his finger and flicked her forehead, blinking, âWhy do you have so many questions?â
âWhat does Sangsang want to play?â Shen Chuchen ruffled the hair on her head, âDaddy can take you there.â
The little thing swayed her head and looked at him with her usual admiring eyes, âWherever?â
The man glanced at her in amusement, âWhen do I ever lie to you?â
Ye Sang immediately jumped happily. She looked up with her round face and said, âDaddy daddy, letâs go to the haunted house!â
â....â Shen Chuchenâs smile froze.
What did he just hear?
H-Haunted house?
*
Duan Jinyan raised an eyebrow and glanced at the little thing, the smile on his face deepened.
Perhaps others didnât know, but he lived in the Shen family for too long to not know that Shen Chuchen was afraid of ghosts...
The little thing crisply asked, âDaddy, wanna play?â
Shen Chuchen, with a frozen expression, â....No.â
Ye Sang pouted and hugged his thighs. She looked up and asked curiously, âDaddy, are you scared of ghosts?â
To be honest, the little thing didnât even know what a âghostâ was.
The scariest thing she heard before was that if she doesnât sleep, the big bad wolf will come and eat her.
And now, the scariest thing she ever heard was if she doesnât listen then her villain daddies will hit her butt.
Too scary.
Shen Chuchenâs lips twitched. Ghosts were exactly what he was scared of.
But he didnât want her daughter to look down on him, so the man calmly controlled the emotions on his face.
He looked down and blinked while pinching the little thingâs face lazily,
âScared? That word isnât in my dictionary.â
The little thing was pinched, she pouted unhappily and shook her head, âThen daddy bought a fake dictionary.â
â...â
Shen Chuchen: âShut up.â
She looked cute but her mouth could make others choke.
âHumph.â the little thing felt wronged and stopped talking.
She followed behind her daddy as he bought the tickets. The girl who sold tickets couldnât help but to kiss Ye Sang for how cute she was when Shen Chuchen wasnât watching.
âHave a good time at the haunted house baby.â She grinned and waved her hands.
In exchange, she received Shen Chuchenâs cold glance.
He pulled his lips and smiled coldly. Even his eyes looked dangerous, âYou should be glad that I want to be a decent human now.â
The man smiled coldly, âIf it was before...â
â....â Before Villain Shen could finish his threat, the little thing widened her cat eyes and subconsciously covered his mouth, âDaddy daddy....â
If you say that, theyâll think you are mad!
Ye Sang thought what her grandpas said was right.
Daddy Shen and Daddy Huoâs personality would make others beat them up when they are on the streets!!
As expected.
The ticket seller trembled slightly and the way she looked at him was exactly the same as how the owner of the lantern stall looked at him.
She looked like she was looking at a mental patient.
Duan Jianyan: â...â
*
Shen Chuchen brought the two children to the haunted house under everyoneâs eyes.
Most of the people who teamed up had children.
Of course, there were quite a lot of couples too.
As soon as they walked in, the scary sound effects started to play. Shen Chuchen paused in his steps and the little thing looked up at him, as if she was asking why he stopped.
Shen Chuchen: â...â
Damn it!!
Heâs scared!
The man clenched his teeth and braced himself as he walked further in.
Ye Sang was curious and excited at first, but the further they went, the more scared she became.
âDaddy daddy...â the little thing subconsciously sought her dad for warmth, but she ended up discovering that Shen Chuchen started mumbling something.
âJust pretend itâs a dream, Iâm still touched after I wake up...1.â
The little thing shrank her neck and threw herself at him for warmth with a trembling voice, âHaunted house is s-so scary.â
Shen Chuchen: â...â Iâm f****** scared too.
Soon, the trembling father and daughter successfully caught the staffâs attention.
A girl who was pretending to be a ghost couldnât help but to lean in and spoke lightly: âSir, do...â
Shen Chuchen froze: â....â F***.
Just pretend itâs a dream, wake up and...1 and Iâm still too f****** scared to move.