He came from the system to save childhood

In the afternoon, Cheng's mother took the child to have his injuries assessed. Sure enough, it was only a minor injury. After all, if the injury was more serious, the child would not be able to stand here safely.

But it’s enough, Cousin Cheng is still very capable.

"Are you done? Are we leaving?"

The little boy was much more stable in his emotions after this morning, perhaps because Cheng's mother was so reliable. He was no longer afraid. Besides, he had already made his decision and was completely disappointed.

Mom and dad are important because they gave the baby life, but they are also unimportant because they didn’t give birth to him because they truly loved him.

So the little ones don’t have to love them. The world is pursuing equality, so love must also be equal.

The little boy has taken many classes, learned many books, and knows a lot. But it is precisely because he knows so much that he is even more sad, because he is saddened by his parents' neglect of him.

Mother Cheng shook her head: "Don't worry, let the doctor treat your wound first."

She picked up the baby naturally, probably because Cheng's mother was used to Cheng Shiyuan howling and flailing his limbs every time he saw a doctor, wishing he could snatch the needle and stick it into the doctor, and she actually succeeded once.

So Cheng's mother was particularly worried, and this little kid looked much more fragile than her own strong son.

But it turned out that she worried too much. The little cub was very quiet throughout the whole process. Even when he was applying medicine on the wound, he just frowned and curled up his hands, obviously enduring it.

Such a good child...

Cheng's mother felt a little sad. A child should not be like this. A child should be like Cheng Shiyuan, who would cry when hurt and laugh when happy. Because he was still under the wings of his parents, he would not act according to other people's wishes.

He will have his own little personality, be quirky, and when bullied he will run back to ask his parents for revenge. He will speak very loudly, be troubled by going to school, and be afraid of doctors.

Little He Qi was too quiet, and no matter what he did, he would always ask others before doing it. His big eyes would always timidly look at the expressions on other people's faces, and he was cautious for fear that he would be disliked.

Sensitive and fragile, not as lively as a child should be, Cheng's mother felt sorry for him, but how many children in the world are not loved by their parents? The little cub in front of him was lucky.

But where is the luck? It was Xiao Heqi who gave Xiaozaizai a chance to change his fate.

……

In the afternoon, Mother Cheng took the two kids out to play. They didn't go to an amusement park or something like that, but were taken to the zoo by Cheng Shiyuan.

The little kid has never even watched TV. He only knew some of the animals from books, and the ones he interacted with most often were birds and stray cats and dogs.

But today he saw a lot of small animals, it was a world outside of books, a world he had never seen before.

Knowledge is important, but the path to acquiring knowledge is even more important. He is clearly learning every day, but he doesn’t know that kangaroos can fight, that deer antlers need to be cut off, and that there are many kinds of monkeys.

Aunt Cheng told the little boy that this was not knowledge but experience. The little boy silently hoped that he would have a lot of experience when he grew up.

They played until it was almost time to go home from school. Mother Cheng sent the kid back home. Cheng Shiyuan was very worried and clung to the door frame, refusing to leave.

Looking at the little cub with tears in his eyes.

"My little hero! You must protect yourself! Mom and I are waiting for you downstairs, you must get out!"

The snot and tears were smeared on the wall. The slovenly mother Cheng couldn't bear to watch it, so she dragged the boy away. When she turned around to leave, the kid grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Mother Cheng stopped and looked at the little boy tenderly: "What's wrong?"

The little boy hesitated for a while before he whispered, "Auntie...can you rub my head to give me some courage?"

He didn't want to snatch Cheng Shiyuan's parents away, but he wanted to covet some tenderness, because the little cub was also confused. He didn't know where he could go after leaving his parents. The world was so big, and no matter how small this home was, it was the only place that could be called home.

Mother Cheng smiled, bent down and gently rubbed the little cub's furry head. Her voice was gentle, and the warmth flowed into the little cub's heart.

"Come on, Xiaoqi."

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm here too! Come on! I will always protect you!" Cheng Shiyuan was afraid that he would have no sense of existence, so he quickly emerged from Cheng's mother's arms.

The little boy suddenly choked up but did not cry. He looked at Cheng's mother and Cheng Shiyuan with his big watery eyes. He could feel that they really cared about him.

Xiao Heqi also knew that they were not lying.

The big eyes curved and tears fell, but the little cub was really happy.

"thank you all."

"Oh, no need to thank me. After all, I am a hero!" Cheng Shiyuan has always been like a little sun.

It’s just that the original owner missed this little sun in his previous life. He closed himself off and only wanted to get the love of his parents, and he couldn’t see the hands extended by others.

Be brave, let go of what you can't get, and don't let anyone ruin your life.

This is a sentence that Xiao Heqi left on the original owner's schoolbag. It is not only for the original owner, but perhaps for anyone who is deeply trapped in the quagmire of love.

……

The little cub sat quietly on the sofa, waiting, waiting for those incompetent parents.

He was also taking in the memories, scanning the surrounding layout inch by inch, as if he wanted to engrave it in his memory.

After all, he has lived here since he was born. He can forget his parents, but he does not want to forget this only home he has in this world.

Maybe he will leave here today, and no matter good or bad, he will not want to come back in the future.

The little boy had a calm expression. He didn't know how long he had been sitting there. He only heard the ticking sound of the old alarm clock and the sky outside the blurry window had darkened.

The little boy didn't turn on the lights, so when He's father came back, he was a little confused. After all, although the lights in the living room were dim, the little boy's room was always brightly lit.

But today was different. The first thing Father He said was not to show concern for the little boy's safety, but to shout angrily: "What's going on? Is this little brat planning to go against me and sneak out without doing his homework?"

"So Dad always thinks of me like this?"

The little cub's voice was so faint that it was even a little frightening in the dark living room.

He's father was obviously frightened. He swallowed his saliva and yelled, "What are you doing, kid? Why are you pretending to be a ghost in the living room instead of doing your homework in the middle of the night?"

It seemed that after beating the little kid yesterday, He's father no longer pretended, and his disgust for the little kid was already on the surface.