He came from the system to save childhood

The little cub was surrounded by several people and didn't say a word. On the other hand, Zhang Fan was howling so hard that he wanted to scream through the roof.

Humans are sensory animals. Even though Zhang Fan was the one who was beaten, he was somewhat annoying at this moment.

What's more, he said the wrong thing first.

But Zhang Fan himself didn’t think it was his problem. A gentleman uses words, not fists, and he was the one who was beaten. Why should the ones who were surrounded and comforted be the one who beat him?

Are these people blind?

Zhang Fan glared at the kid fiercely. This was unfair. Not only did he get beaten, he was also ignored. How could this be possible?

The little boy was sensitive to his gaze, glanced at Zhang Fan who was lying on the ground in a mess, and spoke in a chilly voice.

"I'm just giving you a simple lesson for the first time. You'd better not have a next time... Ugh!"

The little guy looked fiercely at Chen Lie who had flicked his head.

"what are you doing!"

Chen Lie pinched the kid’s cheeks and made a teasing sound that sounded really annoying.

"Even if he says something mean to you next time, you can't do it again. Look at you, you are much more embarrassed than the one lying on the ground. Are you really not in pain or are you pretending not to be in pain? You are not made of iron."

The little guy didn't want to listen to him. He pouted and lowered his head to watch the doctor treat his wound.

Although he didn't say anything, the little cub still shuddered when the cotton swab rubbed the wound.

The little fists were clenched tightly.

Wei Zhe couldn't help but give the little guy a nickname in his mind: Little Stubborn Donkey.

"Okay, if it hurts, just scream it out. Otherwise, it's not good to hold it in."

Wei Zhe felt phantom pain when looking at the bloody wound. He really couldn't understand how such a young child could endure it.

"Because...big brother doesn't feel pain." So he can't feel pain either.

His mother always compared him to his older brother, and even made him imitate his older brother consciously or unconsciously.

Whether it was the clothes he wore or his daily routine, or even what his eldest brother ate, his mother wanted him to eat the same thing.

It has reached a level of paranoia. In some ways, the original owner did take after his mother, with the same paranoia.

Wei Zhe choked up, feeling mixed emotions. He really couldn't understand what kind of education the He family was using.

Although he was also a despised illegitimate child, his life was relatively peaceful as long as he did not return to his family.

At least he won't be hurt emotionally, but the little guy is just that young, he is a proper young master, his family also has his biological parents, but he has to deal with the difficult script of a rich family.

Perhaps it was the bottle of milk that was exchanged in the morning that made Wei Zhe, who always spoke little and took no action to protect himself, unable to ignore the little cub's secret cry for help to the outside world.

"You are just you, not someone else. You don't need to listen to others, nor do you need to compare yourself with others. Besides, your parents are not here now, so be a little more unrestrained, okay?"

At home, few people ask the kids if they are okay. Most of the communication is in an imperative manner with mandatory requests, and there is no respect.

When someone was discussing something with him on an equal footing, the little guy nodded subconsciously, but he still said nothing, and just moved closer to Wei Zhe.

The uninjured leg shook slightly unconsciously, just like a happy dog, wagging its tail because it was happy, which was very endearing.

He was happy because he was being caressed, because he was being cared for, and because he hadn't felt respected for a long time. These things he once had were finally available to him again after a long absence.

The embarrassing bruises on his face and the horrific bloodstains on his body became the background, while the happy emotion broke through his body and overflowed on his cheeks.

"You are so happy? You only remember to eat but not to be beaten. You haven't told me about your suitcase yet, little crybaby. I will go pack your luggage for you."

Chen Lie couldn't help but smile when he saw the little guy laughing happily. The village was not hot at night, and the cool breeze blew away the heat. The four boys returned to the shabby room.

Her noble appearance was out of place here, but her irritable mood did not disappear with it.

Perhaps it is the collision of their miserable lives, and the warmth of being together that allows them to feel safe and at ease in such a place.

Zhang Fan, who had fallen in the yard, was helped up by his father, who had just come back from a day of work. Jealousy made his face ferocious, but at this moment his father was still asking him to please those young masters.

"Xiao Fan, although these people come here for transformation, they are still children of wealthy families. It is the job of the program team to transform them. We should just be honest and don't offend them. Just do what we should do."

Mr. Zhang didn't have a cell phone, and he didn't know that his son had already offended those people today.

Zhang Fan's expression was ugly. Why should he please them? His cousin was the same. Are people from the city superior? He was still so arrogant after being beaten.

These people were sent here because they were too arrogant, but nothing changed. Why should he try to please a group of arrogant people who have no values?

Even if one wants to please him, one should please someone who can distinguish right from wrong, not this group of young masters.

Zhang Fan thought he was at the top of the moral ladder with his correct values, but he didn't realize that he would only be killed by his own stupidity.

Without the little cub who was unwilling to contact others for help in his previous life, Zhang Fan would not be able to turn things around in this life.

The chief characteristic of folly is self-righteousness.

……

The accommodation conditions were a bit bad, but Song Yuan brought a lot of things with him. It could be said that he almost moved his home here. He took four blankets at once.

Song Yuan was not short of money, and his blankets were all of good quality. It was not difficult to lay them on the hard bed, but taking a bath was not so easy.

Here you have to boil hot water to wash one by one. Although it is summer, it is still a bit cold at night, so you have to use warm water to wash.

The hot water you boil may not be enough.

So a few people let the little one take a bath first.

"The child's legs haven't healed yet, let me help." Wei Zhe took the initiative to pick up the baby. Others had no objection because Young Master Chen didn't know how to take care of people.

(Why do I feel like Chen Lie is like the father and Wei Zhe is like the mother?)

(Now that you put it like that, it makes sense... So Song Yuan is the eldest brother?)

(The main reason is that Wei Zhe is too gentle. This boy has always been so gentle and his words are so pleasant to listen to. Wow, I’m in love!)

The little boy was still a little shy. His big brother took power when he was five years old. After he turned five, the little boy's life was torn apart, and his mother no longer gently wiped his face or washed him.

So the little guy hasn't washed with others for a long time, and even in boarding school, everyone avoids him.

"I, I can do it by myself, go and do your thing!"

The little cub spoke in a hurry, but his ears were red, like a cute strawberry cake.

Wei Zhe couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You are still a child and need someone to take care of you, not to mention you are injured now? Do you want to make your brother feel guilty?"

"Guilt...guilt about what?" The little boy was so shy that he stuttered.

"If you are hurt, your brother will feel guilty if he doesn't help you, so be good."