Chapter 323 Still a good friend asking for a monthly ticket~
Sang Mizhou did not send Xiao Fubao back to the RV immediately.
Instead, he held her and stood outside for a while. After he felt that her mood was a little more stable, he was ready to send her back.
When he turned around, he happened to meet Song Nanchen who was coming with Song Shengsheng.
Song Shengsheng's eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had just cried.
Song Nanchen led her to the two of them and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I have already heard what happened just now from Zhaoxi. I'm really sorry. She has been fond of gods since she was a child, and she still wants to marry her.
Mom tried to find a way to send her to heaven to meet the gods."
"I was so excited when I heard that Little Fubao actually knew the gods. I thought that Little Fubao was talking about real gods, so I accidentally hurt Little Fubao by speaking out. I'm really sorry."
Sang Wanzhou did not answer for Little Fubao, nor did he speak to persuade Little Fubao.
She was the one who was hurt, and it was up to her to decide whether to forgive or not.
He was not qualified to make decisions for her.
Xiao Fubao poked his brother's shoulder and stared at him with his eyes open.
Sang Mizhou immediately understood what she meant and put her down.
As soon as Xiao Fubao's feet touched the ground, he ran to Song Shengsheng and stretched out his little hand.
"Little cotton-padded jacket, hold hands, we will still be good friends after holding hands, okay?"
Song Shengsheng looked stunned, biting his lower lip, his red eyes a little more tangled.
"Don't you blame me?"
Just now her father told her that the "immortal" that Xiao Fubao refers to is different from the "immortal" that she refers to.
The gods she talks about are powerful people who can use magic and live in the sky.
The "god" in Xiao Fubao's mouth is a very important person to Xiao Fubao.
It's not the same thing as what she said.
The "fairy" in Little Fubao's mouth should be very, very, very important to Little Fubao.
Song Nanchen: "So do you understand? If someone told you that the most important person you knew was a liar, would you be angry?"
Song Shengsheng nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"
If someone who is very, very important to you is talked about, then you will definitely be very unhappy.
"The same goes for little Fubao. Whatever mood the little cotton-padded jacket will be in, that's how little Fubao is feeling now."
After listening to his words, Song Shengsheng pursed her lips, with more regret on her face.
Song Nanchen reached out and rubbed her head, "So let's go and apologize to Xiao Fubao now, okay? She must be very sad and sad now. Let's go and apologize to her, and she will definitely forgive us, okay?"
I apologize when I hear it.
Song Shengsheng's cute little face quickly twisted into a ball, and her eyes turned red as soon as her mouth curled up.
She didn't want to apologize.
But she didn't want to lose Xiao Fubao as a friend.
She likes little Fubao very much.
After struggling in my heart for a while, with tears in my eyes, I reluctantly nodded and agreed.
She was actually very nervous in her heart. Although her eyes were staring at little Fubao, her hands unconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes.
She was afraid that Xiao Fubao would not forgive her.
But it turned out that she thought too much.
A bright smile appeared on Little Fubao's face, and he reached out to grab Song Shengsheng's little hand, with a sincere look on his face: "Fubao doesn't blame Little Cotton Jacket, because Little Cotton Jacket doesn't know the truth, so it doesn't matter!"
"Really?" Song Shengsheng restrained her inner excitement.
Xiao Fubao shook her little hand a few times and nodded seriously: "That's right! We have already shaken hands, so we are still good friends!"