This heroine is different

Chapter 215 The Little Junior Sister of the Immortal Gate 7
"Song girl's problems are brought out from her mother's womb. She can live up to the present thanks to the treasures of heaven and earth. If you want to live longer, don't worry too much about everything."

"It's also my fault that as a father, I'm too busy on weekdays, and I seldom stay by her side. I don't know what's bothering this girl."

"Brother Sect Leader, I know you are worried about Song girl's health, but Song girl just has a restless temper, so holding her all day long is not worth the candle."

"Hey, why don't I know? It's just that this girl, Song'er, doesn't care when she starts to play around. Isn't there nothing I can do?"

In a daze, Song Song faintly heard two people talking outside.But her mind was still groggy, and after listening to a few sporadic words, she fell asleep again.

When he opened his eyes, what caught Song Song's eyes was Song Xun sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her worriedly.

Seeing her wake up, Song Xun's eyes were full of surprise and concern: "Song'er, are you awake? How do you feel now? Is your head still hurting?"

Song Song sat up with his arms supported. Song Xun saw that her movement was a little difficult and quickly reached out to give her a hand.In order to make her sit more comfortable, a pillow was carefully placed behind her waist.He adjusted the quilt on her body again.

After sitting down, Song Song took Song Xun's big hand, smiled and comforted: "Father, I'm fine. Don't you think I'm fine now?"

Song Xun looked at Song Song's pale face, which was clearly showing a strong sickness, and thought to himself: How does this seem to be okay?

The more sensible his daughter was, the more guilty he felt as a father.

He patted Song Song's little head with pity, and Song Xun's voice softened even more: "Father, I heard from your Senior Sister Yu that you want to meet the real Jing Lan of Yao Wangzong?"

Hearing this name, Song Song's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he nodded heavily, looking at Song Xun with hope in his eyes: "Father, can you invite him to our Heavenly Sword Sect?"

It was rare to see her daughter so interested in a man, Song Xun felt a little sour, but felt that it was good.

Girlish feelings are always poetry.

If Song'er shifted all her attention to the real Jinglan, she wouldn't have to worry about her worrying too much, running around and jumping around and hurting her body.
Many thoughts flashed through Song Xun's mind, and soon he secretly made a decision. He raised his eyes and looked at Song Song lovingly:

"Your father is also the head of the sect, so the Yaowang sect still has to give it face."

Hearing this, Song Song hugged Song Xun suddenly, and buried his head in his chest: "Father, you are the best!"

Song Xun stroked Song Song's hair affectionately, and couldn't help joking: "It's the best time to know your father?"

"Father~~" Song Song lightly thumped Song Xun's chest, his voice stretched out coquettishly.

Ever since Song'er was a hundred years old, she has never been as close to him as she is now.

As Song Xun thought about it, his eyes turned slightly red unconsciously.

Pushing back the tears in his eyes, Song Xun secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, Song'er didn't see his current appearance.Otherwise, it will destroy the rare warmth between father and daughter.

But did Song Song really not know?

She is not the original owner who is naive and innocent. Although she didn't see it, she still caught Song Xun's unsteady breath at that moment.

She didn't want to add to the sadness, so she just didn't know, and rubbed Song Xun's chest attached.
Song Song originally thought that even if her father agreed to invite Lan Yujiu to come to Tianjianzong, it would take some time.

Who would have thought that this father is still a man of action. On the second day, Song Song heard the news from the senior sisters and brothers in the inner sect that 'the real Jinglan will come to Tianjianzong tomorrow'.

Fortunately, Song Xun also knows how to measure, only the disciples in the Taoist sect all follow the real person Jinglan as an example, so I want to invite him to teach.

Song Song felt that if her father was so strong, she should also show something.

But the original owner had too little memory about Song Xun, she was a little distressed, what should she do to make him happy?
When Yu Chanyi came in with a medicine bowl on a tray, she saw Song Song sitting on the bedside, frowning, not knowing what she was thinking.He didn't even notice her coming in!
"Junior Sister, Uncle Lian Yi said that you fainted before because of excessive worry. Now, do you still want to do it again?"

Leaning over to put the tray on the low table at the head of the bed, Yuchan Yi looked down at Song Song with coldness in her eyes.

It seems to be blaming her for not cherishing her body.

"Senior Sister Yu, it's my fault, don't be angry." Song Song tugged on Yuchan's sleeve lightly, and looked at her pitifully, "I want to make Dad happy, but I don't know what Dad likes."

Seeing the sadness in Song Song's eyes clearly, Yu Chanyi's complexion improved a bit, and she sat on the edge of the bed immediately: "As long as you are well, Master will be happy."

"Senior Sister Yu, I understand, you all care about me very much. If I don't take good care of myself, how can I be worthy of you?" Song Song nodded with a smile.

Her smile was bright, which made her pale face look even more beautiful.

Yuchanyi thought for a while, and said: "If you really want Master to be happier, you can make a Qiankun bag yourself and give it to him."

Song Song's eyes lit up, and then he drooped his head: "But I can't."

The original owner's body and bones have been weak since he was a child. Apart from some mental methods to strengthen his body, his skill with his hands may not be able to beat even an outside disciple.

"I can teach you."

Listening to Yuchanyi's indifferent voice, Song Song recovered his spirit again, smiled and nodded heavily: "Yes."

"It is not difficult to make an ordinary Qiankun bag. You only need to find the required materials and it can be completed in a day's work."

After glancing at Song Song faintly, Yuchanyi continued:
"Master doesn't lack these things. As long as you do it with your heart, he will be very happy. But if you hurt yourself because of it."

Song Song understood Yu Chanyi's meaning: "Senior Sister Yu, I understand this, courtesy is light and affection is heavy." He said, and winked at her very playfully.

Yuchanyi's heart relaxed slightly, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

When she made this proposal earlier, she didn't know if she was doing the right thing.

After all, she was the one who watched the little junior sister grow up, and she is sometimes very stubborn.

She was afraid that it would be her fault that the little junior sister wanted to make the Qiankun bag the best, and she would be exhausted by then.

It's just that the little junior sister's appearance made her feel soft-hearted somehow.
Tianjianzong can be regarded as a great sect in the realm of comprehension, just to make a general Qiankun bag, the materials are naturally complete.

The steps to make the Qiankun Bag are also very simple and do not require much spiritual energy.

That's why Yuchanyi proposed this to Song Song.

In addition, with her assisting at the side, there will be no surprises for Song Song.

(End of this chapter)