Sang Wanzhou did not send Xiao Fubao back to the RV as soon as possible.

Instead, he stood outside holding her for a while, feeling her mood stabilize a little before preparing to send her back.

As soon as he turned around, he happened to be with Song Nanchen, who came with Song Shengsheng.

Song Shengsheng's eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had just cried.

Song Nanchen led her to the two of them, and scratched the back of her head embarrassedly: "I have already heard what happened to Zhaoxi, I'm really embarrassed, she has been very fond of immortals since she was a child, and she also wanted me and her mother to find a way to send her to heaven to see immortals."

"As soon as I heard that Xiao Fubao actually knew the immortals, I was excited, and I thought that Xiao Fubao was talking about the real immortals, so I accidentally hurt Xiao Fubao by mouth, I'm really sorry."

Sang Wanzhou did not answer for Xiao Fubao, nor did he open his mouth to persuade Xiao Fubao.

She is the one who is hurt, and it is 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 Wanzhou understood what she meant in seconds and put her down.

As soon as Xiao Fubao's feet hit the ground, he ran to Song Shengsheng and stretched out his little hand.

"Little padded jacket, hand in hand, we're still good friends after holding hands, okay?"

Song Shengsheng was stunned, biting his lower lip, and his red eyes were a little more tangled.

"Don't you blame me?"

Just now, her father told her that the "immortals" that Xiao Fubao said were different from the "immortals" she said.

The gods in her mouth are people who can use spells and live in the heavens.

And the "fairy" in Xiao Fubao's mouth is a very important person in Xiao Fubao.

It's not the same thing as her.

The "fairy" in Xiao Fubao's mouth should be very, very, very important for Xiao Fubao.

Song Nanchen: "So you understand? If someone says that the most important person you know is a liar, will you be angry?"

Song Shengsheng nodded without hesitation: "Of course it will!"

If someone who is very, very important to me is told about it, then I will definitely be very unhappy.

"That little Fubao is the same, what kind of mood will the little padded jacket be, what kind of mood will Xiao Fubao be now."

Hearing his words, Song Shengsheng pursed his lips, and his face was a little more remorseful.

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, she will definitely forgive us, okay?"

Apologize as soon as you hear it.

Song Shengsheng's cute little face quickly twisted into a ball, and his eyes turned red as soon as his mouth was pouted.

She didn't want to apologize.

But she didn't want to lose Xiao Fubao's friend.

She likes Xiao Fubao very much.

After struggling in my heart for a while, I reluctantly nodded with tears in my eyes and agreed.

She was actually very worried in her heart, although her eyes kept staring at Xiao Fubao, her hand unconsciously pulled the hem of her clothes.

She was afraid that Xiao Fubao would not be willing to forgive her.

But it turned out she was overthinking.

Xiao Fubao had a bright smile on his face, reached out and grabbed Song Shengsheng's little hand, and looked sincere: "Fubao doesn't blame the little padded jacket, because the little padded jacket doesn't know the truth, so it's okay!"

"Really?" Song Shengsheng restrained the excitement in his heart.

Xiao Fubao held her little hand and shook it a few times, and nodded emphatically: "Really! We've shaken hands, so we're still good friends!"

"Hmm! We're good friends!"