Speechless

"Uncle Xiao, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Of course I'm not afraid!" Xiao Qing hugged He Zilin, "Uncle will protect you!"

"Really?!"

"Really! Let's go!" Xiao Qing strode towards the point of no return with a hearty smile...

He Ying looked at the backs of the two of them with a little worry, and after paying the money, he quickly followed in.

The atmosphere in the haunted house is pretty good, and the air conditioner is also fully turned on...

"Uncle Xiao, it's so cold..." He Zilin hugged Xiao Qing's neck tightly and whispered.

"This is the air conditioner! Don't be afraid," Xiao Qing suddenly stopped, facing the wall, pointing to a "human face" and said, "Linlin, look, this is an uncle in disguise. Say hello, please?"

"Really?" He Zilin hesitated for a while, poking his face with his finger...

"No poking! It's impolite."

"Oh, hello uncle." He Zilin tried to greet them, but the human face ignored them.

"Uh...maybe this uncle's job is to not be able to speak."

"is it?"

"That's right...ah!!" Xiao Qing yelled suddenly, then hugged He Zilin tightly and leaned against the person next to her...

"Ah!! Dad!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

"Ah!" The sound... came from two ghosts.

He Ying saw a "ghost" standing in front of the panicked Xiao Qing and the others, and the other "ghost" was sticking tightly to Xiao Qing (in fact, it was Xiao Qing who stuck it), and subconsciously punched it, kicking her leg. Sweeping over, and protecting the two of Xiao Qing behind.

Afterwards, of course the haunted house was not finished, and I took the two injured "ghosts" out halfway to heal and apologize...

It turned out that the "human face" was just a soft mask... "Ghost" saw the two idiots talking to the wall, and wanted to remind them. The other one saw this scene and wanted to go to comfort the guests, who knew it would be beaten...

From then on, the haunted house in the amusement park finally understood why some haunted houses put up a sign "Do not hit ghosts", and followed suit with a guilty conscience.

Xiao Qing blushed immediately after learning the truth, and argued: "That 'ghost' walked up behind me silently and stretched out such long claws, anyone would be scared!"

"Hmm..." He Ying responded.

"Father, hug..." He Zilin stretched out his hands to He Ying, with tears in his eyes.

He Ying hugged He Zilin, and took Xiao Qing's hand who was standing beside her.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Qing said.

"...there are so many people, I'm afraid you'll get lost." He Ying found a random reason, and the key was that Xiao Qing believed it.

In fact, Xiao Qing was still a little apprehensive. He Ying had the courage to go in. Who knew that He Ying wasn't there...

Being pulled by the wrist like this, I didn't feel so scared in my heart, and the sense of security was transmitted to my heart along He Ying's warm hand.

But... in the summer, this hand must be a little hot.

"Father! Uncle Xiao's face is so red!" He Zilin whispered in He Ying's ear.

"It can't be heat stroke." He Ying put down Xiao Qing's hand and touched his face, it was hot.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just too hot. My face turns red when I'm hot. I've been like this since I was a child, and I've been teased for years. You can't laugh at me!" Xiao Qing is indeed like this. When he became popular, he had a lot of oolongs before, because it was Dongchun when he met He Ying, and of course He Ying didn't know.

"It's not just heatstroke." He Ying said.

"It's not so easy to suffer from heat stroke at night, and it's not at noon."

"En." He Ying stopped holding Xiao Qing's hand and walked side by side.

He Zilin fell asleep lying on He Ying's shoulder so comfortable being hugged.

"A child's face is so tender!" Xiao Qing couldn't help pinching He Zilin's little face and exclaimed.

"Ah."

"Are you tired? Do you want me to hug you?" Xiao Qing asked.

"No, I'll just hug you."

"Your arms must be strong."

"……fine."

"Suddenly I feel so sorry for those two ghosts..." Even though she said this, Xiao Qing couldn't help laughing.

"..."

Back in the car, He Ying asked Xiao Qing to hold He Zilin, and drove to the front by herself. The two of them didn't talk too much, and Xiao Qing, who was tired from playing, fell asleep holding Lin Lin in the back seat...

He Ying looked at the two children sleeping peacefully in the back seat, and frowned. In the end, she couldn't bear to wake Xiao Qing up, and gently hugged them, um, it was really heavy.

Xiao Qing dimly knew that it was He Ying, she didn't think too much about it, and she didn't intend to wake up, so she slept peacefully and confidently in He Ying's arms. He Zilin knew it was her father's smell, so naturally she wouldn't wake up .

At this time, He Ying should be very grateful for the existence of such a thing as an elevator.

Putting them down, He Ying shook his hands, um, it was really heavy.

Fearing that He Zilin would have nightmares, He Ying put He Zilin into the bedroom, anyway, the bed was big enough.

I looked at Xiao Qing's sleeping face for a long time, she was so vigilant, it's a shame that she hasn't suffered for so many years... maybe...had suffered

He Ying smiled wryly, kissed He Zilin and Xiao Qing good night each, and went to wash up.

Lying on the bed, with Linlin in the middle, He Ying stretched out his hand and still hooked Xiao Qing, caressed Xiao Qing's lips unintentionally or intentionally, touching He Ying's heart for a while, standing up, knowing what not to do, I still do it Yes, let me give you a light kiss.

The author has something to say:

Why didn’t I update it yesterday? Because, yesterday was Chinese Valentine’s Day, I went to various Park Plaza hotels to collect materials, and then... well, I can’t make it up anymore, I forgot, my fault_(:з」∠ )_please forgive me