He came from the system to save childhood

At this time, Xiao Heqi was sitting in the system space looking at Chen Lie, and couldn't help pinching his little chin.

"Maoqiuqiu, do you think there will be people who are reborn in this small world?"

[I can’t find out, but there shouldn’t be any rebirth.]

Mao Qiuqiu even checked it out specially and found that there was indeed no one who was reborn. Instead, Xiao Heqi looked at Chen Lie and fell into deep thought.

In this world, little Heqi wants to restore the true original owner, a clingy and lovely original owner, who was like this before his parents fought for rights.

But little Heqi didn't want the original owner's world to be filled with only his parents and only see his parents.

If the original owner's world revolved only around his parents, then any slip of the tongue from his parents could become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Xiao Heqi now occupies his body and no longer needs to care about the original owner's parents.

But when the original owner came back, nothing could be changed. Xiao Heqi needed to find someone who could pull him back from the abyss at any time.

Xiao Heqi was pulled back to reality before he could think of anything.

Chen Lie patted the little cub's soft face with very light force, but the cub's skin was too tender and turned red with just a slight pat.

The little kid who just woke up was still a little confused. After he became more sober, he realized that he had been beaten.

She bared her little teeth in an instant, and opened her little mouth to mutter the same few words over and over again, making Chen Lie's ears numb.

"Alright, alright, eat something. You've already output so much damage right after waking up. You need to replenish some mana."

He broke the no longer hot sweet potato and stuffed it into the little boy's mouth, just blocking the little boy from saying the next thing. The little boy didn't understand what "add some blue" meant, but he felt it was a bit strange.

She tilted her head and stared at Chen Lie, her eyelashes blinking like butterflies, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Chen Lie was no exception. He inexplicably felt like he had raised a cute and clingy kitten.

Gently covering the little cub's eyes, Chen Lie said helplessly: "Why are you staring at me? Are you going to kill me with your eyes?"

The little cub pursed his lips, his voice was soft and filled with endless confusion.

"Aren't you angry when I say this to you? Don't you hate me?"

His parents would be angry, his classmates would be angry too, and it seemed that no one could accept his temper. No matter what he said, whether it was right or wrong, they would think he was bad.

Because in their eyes, they are terrible, just like a rotten banana with insect eggs, thrown into the trash can with disgust, but no one has ever thought about why the banana is rotten.

So whatever he does or says is wrong.

His classmates would secretly say that he was meddling in other people's business, and that he was abandoned by his family but was acting like a rich young man without knowing anything.

All the children in aristocratic boarding schools are unpopular in their families or are illegitimate children. They are not welcome, but are afraid that they will compete for the family property at home, so they are thrown here.

Of course, there are also little ones like this who were sent in because of rebellion. These people are the best at bullying others and even forming cliques, but the little ones are different and don’t want to integrate with them.

He still remembers what his mother said about being a kind person.

This also made him an outlier in the boarding school. No one liked him, and his parents didn't believe him. They said he had become bad and worse, and he was often compared with his older brother.

Over time, the little boy thought that he was really terrible. He didn't know how to change, so he accepted all the comments from the outside world.

He is afraid of being disliked by others, but he also thinks that he deserves to be disliked by others. After all, even his parents say that he is a bad kid, so how can he be liked by others?

The little guy is inferior and paranoid, and he can neither get out nor go back.

Chen Lie was close to him and could most directly feel the little boy's expectation and timidity. Why was he feeling inferior? And why was he timid?

Chen Lie didn't understand. After all, the eldest master had a weird father, a stepmother, and a bunch of annoying illegitimate brothers.

But his biological mother's family is very powerful, and the eldest son holds a lot of shares.

So he lived a pretty carefree life, didn't have any expectations of his eccentric father, and had never met his biological mother.

Young Master Chen was used to being straightforward. He scratched his nose and said casually, "What's there to be angry about? I have a very broad mind!"

Don't you hate him?

The little boy shook his head stubbornly. It was impossible. He was so bad, how could anyone not hate him?! His mother had clearly told him that no one would like him if he was like this.

He... doesn't need to be liked by others, since his parents don't want him anyway.

The little kid dodged Chen Lie's blunt words in a panic and threw the roasted sweet potato he had just handed to him to the ground.

This action shocked several people around who were crunching roasted sweet potatoes. The boy grew up fast and got hungry fast, and the half-grown boy ate his father into poverty.

I'm so hungry now that I don't care whether the sweet potatoes are clean or not.

None of them were arrogant. Song Yuan even picked up the sweet potato that the kid had thrown on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth with a crunch.

The few people who were frightened by the little kid were once again stunned by Song Yuan's action. Even the little kid who originally wanted others to hate him was stunned.

(Dumb tape? Is Watashiwa Song-chan that hungry?)

(He smiled for no apparent reason.)

(Why are there so many cool moves by the guests this time?)

Although the little guy just threw away the piece with the skin because he didn't want to waste food, Song Yuan picked it up too cleanly, didn't he?

Wei Zhe took a tissue from his pocket and wiped the corners of the kid's mouth, which brought the dazed kid back to life.

"You...I, I'm wasting food!"

Chen Lie held the stunned little kid in his arms and quietly moved away from Song Yuan, not forgetting to answer the little kid's questions.

"It's just a small matter. Although wasting food is wrong, my brother has plenty of money. Besides, won't Song Yuan pick it up and eat it? Well... that's right, well, let's stay away from him, dear boy."

At this time, after Song Yuan finished eating the sweet potatoes on the ground, he looked at the sweet potatoes in Zhang Fan's hand ferociously. He looked so hungry, as if he wanted to eat the firewood for roasting the sweet potatoes.

Are these small things?

The little guy was so dazed that he didn't even notice that Chen Lie had given him another nickname.

When he was at home, if he broke a bowl, his mother would call him stupid and said he was not as good as his older brother. If he dropped the food he picked up, his mother would also blame him. He thought that everything he did was wrong and he was not as good as his older brother.

But now these things are just "small things" in Chen Lie's mouth.

"But mom will say it's wrong."

The little guy's voice was very soft, but the camera recorded it clearly.

He's mother Zhang Wanwan, who was watching the live broadcast, felt a little sad. She didn't feel anything when her child was with her, but as soon as the child left, she always felt like something was missing.

I couldn't help but open the live broadcast to see the child she described as a bad kid. It seemed like every word she said was remembered by the kid...