He came from the system to save childhood

So the little kid was carried up again and taken to a strange home. In today's generally chaotic and poor world, the fact that he has a large duplex apartment undoubtedly proves that this plainclothes policeman is not a simple person.

"Maoqiuqiu, you have found a great backer for the original owner..."

Maoqiuqiu wished he could lift up his non-existent waist and float into the sky.

[Of course! I am your right-hand man, Qiqi! ! ]

Xiao Heqi found it funny, but it seemed that in every world, as long as he was a little bolder and contacted the outside world on behalf of the original owner, the original owner's life would change dramatically, and there would always be someone who showed up with kindness.

This proves that not all people in this world are bad. I really hope that all the little kids who have closed themselves off and no longer believe in their own happiness can muster up the courage to get in touch with this world...

The little cub was placed on the soft sofa. This was the first time for the little cub, who had never had a bed before, to sit on such a soft sofa, and his whole body sank slightly into it.

The man was tinkering with something, and the little boy watched eagerly, but he couldn't see anything because of the closed door. Looking at the slightly messy living room, the please-seeing spirit in the little boy came up again.

I couldn't help but leave the soft sofa and clean up. Every time I squatted down, the bruises on my legs were squeezed and felt painful. When I stretched my arms, I could feel the pain from the scratches.

But he just couldn't stop, and the pain became his proof of life.

He also always thought that since this person saved him, he should do something in return. In such a chaotic place, he was just an insignificant person, but he was also saved.

He took such a big risk, but it was of no value.

So when Huo Qing, the plainclothes policeman, finally dug out the medicine box from the messy room and came out, he stood there in a daze when he saw the living room that was so tidy that it didn't even look like his own home.

At this time, the little kid was standing on a small stool and wiping the messy toy cabinet with a rag he found from somewhere. His little body was shaking as if he would fall down at any time.

Huo Qing picked up the child in panic.

"Oh my god, why did you suddenly clean up?"

At this moment, Huo Qing took off his mask. He had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and handsome features. He looked inexplicably righteous. His voice was clear and pleasant, but there was always a hint of stupidity in his words.

The little cub still looked gloomy, but his voice was very stubborn.

"You saved me, I want to repay you."

Huo Qing held his forehead with his hand and pulled the kid down to sit down.

"I don't need you to repay me for anything. It's enough to heal my wounds. Although I look strange, I am a good person. This is my phone number. If you have any problems in the future, call me... You can also call 110."

Huo Qing seems to be a chatterbox, but the little boy doesn't like to talk and has been staying at home all year round, so he has almost lost the ability to communicate normally with others.

But every time Huo Qing said something, the little guy would respond with a "hmm", for fear that he would be disliked if he responded too slowly.

The process of applying the medicine was very quiet and silent, just like a little robot, with no sense of pain. Huo Qing felt some phantom pain watching it, but the little guy just clenched his fists.

At home, the cries of being beaten would only lead to more violent abuse, and even the cries of pain would become an alarm to urge the abuser to use more force.

Begging for mercy and crying, none of these could escape the fists of his father.

So over time the little boy learned to be patient. As long as he didn't make any sound, his father would let go of him without any interest and instead grab the screaming woman.

"OK! Where is your home? I'll take you back?"

The little boy was a little dazed. It seemed that that place... could not be called home. He missed his grandma a little.

When I was a child, I lived with my grandmother for a while. My grandmother was a very good person, but she severed all ties with him early because she had a child like my father.

But grandma was very good to the little guy. Now she is old and lives alone in the countryside.

The little guy suddenly didn’t want to go back, he wanted to let loose for once.

"Okay, can you take me to Hongyang Village?"

That's where grandma stayed, much farther away than here. It was really far away for the little boy, so much so that every time he looked outside through the window in despair, he thought it would be nice if he was closer to grandma.

But Huo Qing agreed immediately.

"No problem. Come on, while it's still early, I'll take you there."

The journey in the car was very long, but because Huo Qing was really talkative and the little guy would respond in a flattering manner, it didn't seem that long.

The weather was as bright as a fire, and the sky was filled with red clouds with pure beauty. No one had ever taken the little boy to see the sunset, and his world consisted only of that small, moldy room.

Revolving around a father who commits domestic violence and a mother who refuses to leave.

Today was the boldest thing he had ever done and the longest distance he had ever walked since he was born.

After arriving at Hongyang Village, the little boy found his grandmother's home based on his vague memory. Some of the old houses were overgrown with weeds because his grandmother was too old to deal with them.

This place is much more dilapidated than grandma's house in my childhood memory. It seems that as grandma gets older, the yard has become a bit lifeless.

But for the little ones, this is a rare pure land.

The little guy's steps were a little hesitant. In fact, this was Xiao He abandoning the original owner and coming to see his grandmother.

From the time she left until her death, the little boy never saw his grandmother again. It was a regret in his life, but he was also very happy because he did not let his loving grandmother know that the child she kept in her heart was dismembered and killed by others.

There is no subsequent story for that child in this world. His life ended before it even began.

"What are you doing here? Come in quickly, it's getting late and I have to go home!"

Huo Qing pushed the little boy in with hesitant steps.

The noise outside also disturbed my grandmother who was in a daze.

"who is it?"

When the old voice came, tears instantly filled the little boy's eyes.

The hunched figure slowly came out of the house, staggering a little with the help of a cane, and his gray hair hurt the little boy's heart.

The hoarse voice was choked with sobs.

"grandmother……"

Hearing the voice that she hadn't heard for several years but was still so familiar that it made her heart tremble, grandma quickened her pace.

"Is...Is it good?"

"It's my grandma..."

The little boy couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and ran to his grandmother and hugged her with some excitement yet restraint. All the grievances that he had not dared to vent at home turned into tears and fell down.

Huo Qing saw the family reunion and quietly walked away.

The little cub was left alone, hugging his grandmother and crying.