The system takes the poor cub to find his father

It started to drizzle at noon, and the streets were sparsely populated. At this time, groups of adults gathered near the government building, and they were enthusiastically discussing topics such as relocation. Su Mo knew nothing about it, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect that the man who usually never went out at noon was here, and he was discovered by him. Su Mo originally thought he would be beaten again, but he didn't expect to meet this handsome man.

Su Mo secretly observed the adult who was holding him in his arms, sniffing the pleasant smell emanating from the seemingly indifferent adult, and unexpectedly felt very at ease.

"This adult is so powerful! He beat the man away with just one hand."

He was completely different from the others, this adult smelled good. Su Mo looked down at his dirty, tattered clothes, thinking that he had been rummaging through the trash cans for the whole day, and his whole body was emitting a sour smell.

The dust on his body rubbed the man's clean and tidy suit into white and black spots. Su Mo came to his senses and quickly stretched out his thin little hands to help the man wipe off the stains on his body, but he forgot that his little hands were also dirty, and ended up turning the small stains on the man's body into big ones.

"I'm sorry, uncle." The little cub's voice was so weak, like a mosquito's hum. He saw that the situation was getting worse and worse, and he was very flustered. He struggled, wanting the man to put him down.

"I'm too dirty. I'll make my uncle dirty too."

From the moment on, Su Bingzhi was immersed in disbelief. This cub! This child was exactly the same as the lifeless child he saw in his dream, lying quietly in his arms. Was there really such a coincidence in the world?

The moment he saw the child being bullied, he was a little bit unbelieving, but when he actually held the little cub in his arms, the uneasiness and anxiety that had been lingering in his heart gradually subsided.

He calmly observed the little one in his arms as the cub stole glances at him.

The child was skinny and small, with dry hair and thin arms. He could vaguely feel the ribs when he held him in his arms. This feeling was completely different from the nephew of the same age he had held in his younger sister's arms. His younger sister raised the child to be plump, and he felt heavy and particularly weighty when he held him in her arms.

And the little cub in his arms seemed lighter than a feather, floating like a leaf.

It's obvious that this child is not being well taken care of.

Su Bingzhi frowned, and a sense of pity inexplicably surged in his heart.

Su Bingzhi, who was lost in thought, was brought back to reality by a slight twist in his arms.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Su Bingzhi didn't hear the little cub's weak voice just now. He thought that he was holding the cub too hard and hurt the child, so he considerately helped the cub adjust to a more comfortable position in his arms.

As the cub's body moved passively, Su Bingzhi finally noticed the stains on his body.

Su Bingzhi, who has always been a germaphobe, would normally take off the dirty suit jacket and throw it far away from himself. But at this moment, he looked at the dirty jacket made by the cub without any anger. Feeling the cub getting more and more uneasy in his arms, Su Bingzhi had to put the cub on the ground. Without the skinny cub in his arms, this empty feeling made Su Bingzhi feel a little lost.

Su Bingzhi noticed that the little cub was looking at his dirty coat. In order not to make the little cub worry too much, he raised his hand to take off his coat first, but at this moment

"Please, don't hit Momo, Momo won't dare to do it again." The moment Su Bingzhi raised his hand, past memories made Su Mo quickly hug his head with both hands.

If you dirty other people's clothes, you will be beaten. Before, at his adoptive parents' house, Su Mo prepared a meal. Amid the scolding and urging of the man and woman, Su Mo hurriedly put the freshly cooked dishes on the plate. He was too anxious and didn't put anything under the plate. The plate was too hot, so Su Mo accidentally spilled the dishes. The soup splashed on the woman's new skirt. The woman suddenly screamed, and Su Mo was kicked away by the angry man. At that time, he lay on the ground in pain for a long time and couldn't stand up. From then on, Su Mo knew not to dirty other people's clothes, because he would be beaten very badly.

Seeing that the new clothes of this handsome adult were also stained by him, Su Mo looked at the man's raised hand and subconsciously thought that the man wanted to teach him a lesson, but it was indeed his fault. Su Mo opened his tightly closed eyes and stole a glance at the man, thinking that this adult helped him just now, so he must be a very good person. If Mo Mo begged him, he might not beat him so hard. After thinking about it, he finally mustered up the courage to beg in a low voice:

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it was Momo who soiled your clothes. Can you hit Momo a little more gently? Momo is a little afraid of pain."

Thinking of the pain from last time, Su Mo was still frightened and his little body shrank.

Looking at the uneasy look on the little cub's face, Su Bingzhi felt that the anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

Who on earth instilled in the little cubs this strange idea that they would be beaten if they soiled their clothes?

Su Bingzhi took great effort to suppress his inner anger. He looked at the little cub in front of him, afraid of scaring him again.

He leaned over, gently touched the cub's dry hair, and whispered to comfort him:

"Don't be afraid, uncle won't hit you, your clothes are just dirty, just wash them."

"really?"

Instead of being scolded or beaten, the little cub was confused and overwhelmed by Su Bingzhi's gentle words and soft movements.

He couldn't believe it and confirmed with Su Bingzhi again:

"Uncle really won't hit Momo?"

"I won't hit Momo. It's not Momo's fault."

"But the clothes are dirty."

"Just wash it off."

So dirty clothes can be washed clean? And it won’t hurt to be beaten?

After confirming with the man again and again that this handsome uncle would not beat him, Su Mo finally felt relieved. He looked at the empty plastic bag beside him and felt a little depressed. He had no harvest at noon today. Su Mo planned to say goodbye to his uncle and go back.

"Uncle, Momo is going home for lunch, can Momo leave now?" Su Bingzhi couldn't help but frown when he heard that the little cub was leaving, but after all, he had no relationship with him, so it was not easy for him to take him away without permission. But thinking of the man who had just fought with the little cub angrily, Su Bingzhi was worried about Su Mo going back to that man.

He pondered for a moment, then squatted down in front of Su Mo and invited him.

"Momo, do you want to visit your uncle's house?"

"Momo, quickly agree to him, agree to him, he is your father!" 8517 suddenly flew out of Su Mo's body, eagerly wanting to push Su Mo into Su Bingzhi's arms.

The excited 8517 did not notice the horror in Su Bingzhi's eyes the moment it appeared.