He came from the system to save childhood

Zhang Wanwan looked at the little baby who looked a little dusty in the camera with mixed emotions, as if she was seeing this child she had given birth to with great effort from another perspective for the first time.

Father, like son.

When she looked at the child from another perspective, she could see the little cub's uneasiness and temptation. That was her child, and she should know him best.

Why would you feel uneasy? Why would you use that method to test other people's bottom line?

The answers to these questions seemed to have already appeared, but Zhang Wanwan was blinded by interests and could not see them.

I also missed the little cub's countless calls for help.

She stared blankly at a spot in the air, something seemed to flash through her mind, yet she seemed to be thinking of nothing...

……

After the little one's sweet potato fell, Chen Lie quickly grabbed another hot one and gave it to the little one.

Because, if we don’t snatch Song Yuan away, we’ll have to eat up all the firewood.

No one knew why this kid was so thin but had such a big appetite. It seemed like he couldn't stop his appetite once it started. He ate five sweet potatoes but was still not full, so he stared at Zhang Fan eagerly.

Zhang Fan looked at him and got four more sweet potatoes, but the boy ate them all. Now he was staring at the firewood, not knowing what he was thinking.

Very scary.

Wei Zhe couldn't help but move closer to Chen Lie. He had a feeling that he would become food in the next second, and he felt safe if he leaned closer.

Song Yuan, who had been silent since arriving here, seemed to be particularly bold in eating. He stared at Zhang Fan with dead fish eyes and said in a faint voice: "Is it really gone?"

Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva and said, "You haven't done any work all day. Only labor can earn you food!"

My cousin said that although he wants to please others, he can’t do so all the time and he has to show his true colors!

(Wow, I didn’t expect this little country kid to have such positive values!)

(Labor is the most glorious! And these children are here for reform, so they can’t just be lazy and eat!)

(But after all, they are all young masters in the city. What’s more, the guests in this episode all seem to be okay. There is no point in making a transformation…)

Song Yuan's eyes drifted towards the only little kid who hadn't finished eating and was still nibbling on half a piece of sweet potato in his hand. Unfortunately, as soon as he took a look, he was blocked from view by Wei Zhe and Chen Lie at the same time.

"I wonder if the reason you were sent here is because you eat too much? You're not full after eating so many sweet potatoes?"

Chen Lie speechlessly took the little cub into his arms again.

Song Yuan rubbed his stomach helplessly, feeling somewhat wronged, and said weakly: "But you have never been hungry, you always feel hungry..."

Wei Zhe frowned. He had heard about the Song family's affairs. After all, it was quite a big deal at that time.

Perhaps it was because Song Yuan's biological mother's body was still warm, but Song's father was eager to marry the younger one and even abused Song Yuan.

But this was considered a big scandal among the upper class. Later, I heard that Song's father had changed and was very good to Song Yuan. It seemed that this was just public opinion. If he really wanted to be good to him, why would he send him here?

How could Young Master Chen not know what Wei Zhe knew?

I scratched my head. What should I do if the child is hungry?

Wei Zhe sighed helplessly: "Just wait."

After saying that, he turned around and ran up the mountain. Zhang Fan couldn't stop him. He just hated why these young masters did everything by themselves? They didn't give him any chance to please them.

The little boy had also finished eating the sweet potatoes by this time. He had a small appetite and was full after just one. Looking at the dazed Song Yuan, he couldn't help but start a conversation.

"Are you also disliked by your parents?"

Song Yuan nodded and shook his head blankly. He was just hated by his father.

The little cub thought about it and comforted him, "It's okay. Mom and Dad hate me too. We can... we can keep each other warm!"

The seemingly comforting words conceal the little boy's sadness.

Song Yuan didn't respond, but the little one started talking, mumbling to himself: "Mom seems to like big brother more. She talks to big brother more even at home and often buys gifts for big brother. I don't..."

The little kid counted on his fingers.

"My eldest brother gets up very early in the morning, but I am lazy. My eldest brother's English is very good, but mine is very poor. My father said that I will never achieve anything great, and I am very bad..."

Every random complaint or word my parents blurted out was remembered bit by bit. Maybe there was resentment, but more of it was self-loathing. Why couldn’t I compare to my older brother?

Song Yuan moved his hands, picked up some weeds on the ground, and weaved them into a small bracelet, which he put on the little boy's wrist.

Stubbornly fastened.

"No, it's okay. I'll give you a gift."

The little boy looked at the not-so-delicate grass bracelet on his fair wrist and felt a little confused: "Why?"

"Of course it's because you're awesome, right? Only awesome kids get presents."

Chen Lie always spoke in a weird tone, but very sincerely. He looked at the weed bracelet on the little boy's hand with disdain.

If he wasn't in this shabby place now, it would definitely be the best gift for the little guy.

The little baby put on the bracelet, looked up and asked innocently: "So am I great today?"

"of course."

Chen Lie answered without hesitation, as if he wanted to quickly catch the little cub who was secretly falling in a place where no one could see.

The child's soft face broke into a smile, no longer as irritable as before, and the happiness was about to overflow from his eyes.

This kid is so easy to coax. It’s obvious that just a word of praise will make him open his belly and let people caress him.

But in the few years after the eldest brother came to power, no one was willing to coax him once.

The little guy was very satisfied. At this time, Wei Zhe also came back from the mountain. His fingers were dirty, even his fingernails were full of dirt, and his expensive clothes were also dirty, but he was holding four or five sweet potatoes in his arms, all of which were quite large.

Wei Zhe casually piled the sweet potatoes next to Song Yuan and said breathlessly, "Okay, if you want to eat some, roast them yourself!"

Zhang Fan's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he said sharply, "Where did you find these?!"

Obviously, what they eat should be under their control! Then they were ordered to do farm work, and then they pretended to be warm-hearted and helped them.

But the current plot is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and will never return.

The little guy laughed secretly in his heart as he looked at Zhang Fan who was a little angry.

In his previous life, Zhang Fan won many fans with his cold-faced but warm-hearted personality, and only then did he become successful in the entertainment industry. But now it seems that this personality is not going to work anymore~

"I just went up the mountain and took a few looks. I recognized it. It's not from someone else's field. It should be okay to eat it." Wei Zhe read a lot of books in his spare time. He has even read about postpartum care for sows.

It’s easy to recognize a sweet potato.

Song Yuanjin seemed to be looking at Wei Zhe obsessively, as if he was the ancient Greek god in charge of food.

"Hello, you are awesome!"

"Come on, stop being a bootlicker and eat your food!" Chen Lie rolled his eyes. Young Master Chen would not allow anyone here to be better than him!

Several young men sat around a fire. The sun was setting and the rays of light were illuminating the earth. This was their first day here. There were no fights or violent, uncontrolled evil factors that the audience wanted to see.

On the contrary, several teenagers who were abandoned by their families and thrown here hugged each other for warmth in their own way.