Chapter 13: The Haunted House of Horrors
"Dad, did I do something wrong in this matter?" Tong Wenwen leaned on Tong Zhao's shoulder, looking at the ice cream stand that was slowly moving away.
"Hmm. Tong Zhao nodded.
Xu Mengyao's appearance directly made the middle-aged man dare not breathe, which is not unexpected, if Xu Mengyao didn't even have this ability, she wouldn't have such a big reputation in the magic capital.
"Tell me what was wrong?" Tong Zhao was actually a little surprised, he didn't expect Tong Wenwen to take the initiative to admit his mistakes and think about these questions. In fact, Tong Wenwen didn't admit that Tong Zhao was wrong, and Tong Zhao wouldn't say anything, after all, in Tong Zhao's heart, he thought that his baby daughter was not wrong to do this.
But since Tong Wenwen took the initiative to admit her mistake, Tong Zhao felt that she should still think about it.
"I shouldn't have tripped his feet. Tong Wenwen said softly, which made Tong Zhao feel a little happy, his baby daughter was so virtuous, but the next sentence made Tong Zhao feel a little headache: "I should have slapped him." β
Tong Zhao: "......"
Xu Mengyao: "......"
"It's not right to do that, after all, you're a girl who reacts so aggressively to a person, and there's no one around to protect you. Tong Zhao felt that Tong Wenwen's thoughts were terrifying, and he was even more curious who instilled them in her.
Ye Hanfang is impossible, if he encounters this situation, he will only look at it coldly, and even speak of caution, but he will not do it. Xu Mengyao is even more impossible, she is a breezy character, if she offends her, she will definitely be retaliated against by thunder means in the follow-up, but on the surface she will not overreact.
The only possibility is Bao'er.
Tong Zhao is a little itchy, what is this teaching his baby daughter?
"If that person suddenly goes crazy, you're going to suffer. Tong Zhao felt that Tong Wenwen's ability to protect herself was good, but the way was wrong. After all, in the future, if Tong Wenwen grows up and still behaves in such a way, she will definitely hit a wall without strong ability.
"Do you know?" Tong Zhao pinched Tong Wenwen's face.
"Hmm. Tong Wenwen nodded, Tong Zhao didn't scold herself, with her smart little brain, she naturally knew that her father was not angry.
"Alright, don't be preachy. Tong Zhao sang blackface, and Xu Mengyao, who was dressed in white, also spoke: "Let's go, let's go to the haunted house to play." β
Hearing the word haunted house, Tong Wenwen's eyes lit up instantly, and the pigtails that Xu Mengyao had tied for her before couldn't wait to be cocked.
"Let's go, auntie, let's go to the haunted house. β
In an instant, Tong Wenwen returned to her previous appearance.
The solemn atmosphere of this preaching also disappeared, Tong Zhao put Tong Wenwen down, took her little hand and looked at the map of the amusement park and walked towards the haunted house.
Tong Wenwen enjoyed this feeling very much, and then slowly moved forward to hold her aunt Xu Mengyao's hand.
This is nothing for Tong Wenwen, who is still a child, but Tong Zhao feels that the three people who are traveling with him look like a family.
Xu Mengyao's face was light, but her body trembled slightly.
Although the haunted house is scary, it has a different kind of excitement, and it also attracts many tourists in the amusement park. Tong Zhao and the three of them lined up, looked at the door of the haunted house, and then listened to the exclamations of many of them, Tong Zhao and Tong Wenwen had nothing, but Xu Mengyao's face was a little pale.
Seeing this, Tong Zhao remembered that his cousin was not afraid of heaven and earth, but there was one only thing he was afraid of, and that was ghosts. Although the ghosts in the haunted house are all disguised by people, with the oily lights and props that pop up from time to time, coupled with the pretence of real people and the screams of predecessors, the terrifying atmosphere is still extremely strong.
"Sister Yao, can you go in?" Tong Zhao looked at Xu Mengyao, who was more scared before entering the haunted house, and said with concern.
Tong Wenwen is still young, and the haunted house that she is most interested in at this time is ahead. With golden stars in his big eyes, and the word haunted house and haunted house in his mouth, he naturally didn't notice that his aunt would be afraid in front of the haunted house.
Xu Mengyao looked at Tong Wenwen, who was full of expectations for the haunted house, and felt that if she didn't go in with her, accompanying her to the amusement park would be a little less of a good memory.
"It's still going to hold on. Xu Mengyao replied lightly.
"I didn't expect that after so long, Sister Yao, your fear of ghosts has not changed at all. Tong Zhao looked at Xu Mengyao and smiled.
In her own memories, after she and Bao'er discovered Xu Mengyao's weakness, they often found some dark and windy nights to deliberately pretend to be ghosts to scare her. Although Xu Mengyao is the oldest, she is really afraid of ghosts to the core, and every time she is teased by Tong Zhao and Bao'er, she is always scared and almost crying.
Then Tong Zhao and Bao'er, who succeeded in the conspiracy, would laugh heartily, and Xu Mengyao, who knew that she had been deceived, would chase after the two of them with a broom.
Although it is quite naΓ―ve, this is Tong Zhao's childhood.
"What, don't you allow me to miss the old?" Xu Mengyao pondered for a while, her majesty as a cousin in front of Tong Zhao still had to be preserved.
"Yes, yes. When Xu Mengyao said this, Tong Zhao just wanted to laugh. But seeing that his sister Yao was saying such things seriously, forcibly maintaining his majesty, he felt that it was better not to dismantle Sister Yao's platform.
In case Xu Mengyao was really angry, the result would be very terrifying.
The team lined up with Tong Zhao and others, and Xu Mengyao's fear was more obvious at this time. Tong Wenwen, who was full of excitement in her heart, realized her aunt's strangeness at this time, and asked Xu Mengyao in a low voice, "Auntie, what's wrong?"
"No, not much. Xu Mengyao looked at the dark and changing lights in the haunted house and the terrifying laughter of "rude", and only felt that her heart was constantly stunned. But Tong Wenwen is still by her side, and as an aunt, she can't be more timid than Tong Wenwen, right?
Thinking like this, when the haunted house was released again, Xu Mengyao walked straight away. At the same time, his eyes were closed, obviously not wanting to see the details of the haunted house.
"Dad, it's so dark here. Tong Wenwen's voice sounded in Xu Mengyao's ears.
"Well, sort of. β
Tong Zhao will not be afraid of the haunted house, if he is still afraid of these things, then he will live in vain.
"Dad, what is this?" Tong Wenwen's curious voice sounded in Xu Mengyao's ears again.
"It's a white tofu. Tong Zhao pondered for a while and said.
When Xu Mengyao heard this, her brows furrowed.
White tofu?
Where is white tofu in a haunted house?
The eyes opened, in an instant.
"Ah!!h