He came from the system to save childhood

He Yan raised his eyebrows. In comparison, it seemed that he had to give Xiao Lie a lot of things every time he coaxed him.

Although I know that this cannot be compared, we should still discuss the matter objectively.

But he always felt awkward when he thought that He Lie was not his biological brother.

He Yan rubbed his temple.

"I'm going to travel abroad with Xiaolie in a few days. How about mom, dad and Xiaoqi come with us?"

He thought, Xiaoqi must not have gone to the island either, and Xiaoqi seemed to want to stay with his family, so it would be great if they could go together!

"Good idea!"

He's father slammed the table, and the matter was settled.

He Lie could hardly sit still, because his elder brother had clearly said that he would only take him with him!

He has wanted to go to that island for a long time! Now the outside world is talking about the dead child coming back like a storm, and he even boasted to his small group that even if the child comes back, what will happen?

He is still his parents' favorite child, and his parents will always be partial to him!

What about now? Even the big brother has betrayed him! How can he show off to that small group?

"But didn't you say that you would only go with me?"

He Lie's voice sounded aggrieved. After all, he was his doted younger brother whom he had spoiled for many years, and this time it was He Yan who broke the contract first.

"I'm sorry, Xiaolie. How about this, I'll go with you alone next time, okay?"

He Yan didn't have any ulterior motives towards his family. He just thought that since he had promised something, he had to do it. But it was different for He Lie.

Why should he accommodate the little guy? He even wanted to throw a tantrum, but that was obviously not in line with his personality, so he could only swallow this loss.

Sooner or later he will get his revenge and let that damn kid know who is the real master of this family!

"It's okay with me. Big brother, please take care of the arrangements."

He Lie was a little depressed and pretended not to know that he had broken a cup. The sound of the cup breaking mixed with his voice.

He Lie lowered his head as if he was at a loss, just like the little kid. One couldn't help but think about it without seeing his expression. He Yan felt even more guilty.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment, and the little kid kept staring at the broken cup. The meal was a mess, and He's father no longer had the mood to stay.

"Okay, then everyone, pack up tonight. Your mother and I will take Xiaoqi to buy some things for the trip. You guys should also prepare and set off tomorrow, how about that?"

He's father is a romantic person, who always follows the principle of going wherever he wants. It was also because of his romantic cells that he was able to pursue He's mother. The little cub was suddenly lifted up, and his little body was suspended in the air.

"Alright! Cheer up, Xiaoqi. Daddy will take you to see the world!"

The little boy was infected by He's father's open-minded smile. If only he had taken the original owner to see the world, the original owner would not have spent his short life revolving around two families, and his extravagant wishes and dreams would have ended there.

He Lie's resentful look almost became real. He was so arrogant... a pirated copy.

Little He Qi was a little unhappy. Now pirated products are even more rampant than genuine products. If it weren't for He Lie, perhaps the original owner would have gotten out of the hardship with the help of his family, embraced a new life, and experienced sweetness after bitterness.

In the afternoon, Mr. He and Mrs. He took the baby on each side and bought a bunch of things. They seemed to know that the baby would be scared in crowded places, so they cleared the place on purpose.

I thoughtfully bought juice for the little one, and every detail was just right so that the little one would not feel uncomfortable.

The little head that had been hanging down all the time slowly raised up in this atmosphere full of happiness and security, and he began to pay attention to the world around him.

The world in the little boy's eyes was gray. From time to time, devil's faces would appear, urging him to go to hell. Although the world is still gray now, those devils seem not to appear again.

When we got home, the huge room was filled with shopping bags and the little one was still a little dazed.

At his adoptive mother's place, his room was just a small space cleared under the stairs. Even though he was small in stature, he could not expand his spiritual power in that so-called room.

When the little guy came here, his head was in a daze and he had no time to visit this hastily renovated room. Only now did he realize how big it was.

He Lie lived in such a big house for eight years, and he lived in that doghouse-like place for eight years.

The little guy didn't know how long he stood there.

"How big a house do you need as a child?"

"As long as you have some clothes to wear, what's wrong with picking up your brother's? Isn't it fine?"

This is his life, a life where he is even afraid of breaking a cup. After seeing He Lie break the cup today, he subconsciously thought that he was going to be scolded.

But how could He's father and mother scold their child for such a small matter? They didn't even care about the things that the child didn't know how many beatings he received and how much anger he endured because of them.

This turned out to be a trivial matter. He had always thought that a broken cup was a disaster.

Mental illness is not caused by experiencing countless unbearable pressures. It may be a small thing that is affected by other people's emotions, and it is frequent suppression.

The little cub flies around like a frightened bird when faced with the slightest thing, but because it has no nest of its own, it can only hide itself desperately.

"What is the baby doing?"

The door was opened and He's mother came in from outside. She felt sad again when she saw the dazed and absent-minded little baby.

When will her child get better?

The little cub was gently picked up.

"Can mommy put you to sleep?"

The little guy seldom responded. Most of the time he was in a daze or staring ahead in fear, with extremely unstable emotions.

He's mother already knew that the baby was just sick, and she no longer had the misunderstanding she had before. She just hoped that her child could get better soon.

The little cub rarely sleeps well. Maybe the bed was too soft tonight and his cold body was warmed up, so he fell asleep quickly.

Little Heqi also went to sleep. Maoqiuqiu said that this would nourish his soul.

Tonight's dream was not ordinary. He dreamed of an old grandfather, but he didn't know what happened in the dream. He only knew that he approached the old grandfather again and again, and the old grandfather looked at him with pity.

"Why are you back again? Don't worry, Grandpa will find you a better one this time."

What is he looking for? Why did he go back? Who is this grandfather?

Xiao Heqi couldn't remember how many times he had gone back, should it be nine times? The dream changed again, this time he was in a house, and what greeted him was an ashtray.

"What use do I have for you!"

This familiar scene... What is this? Is this the world right now? Why did he dream about this?

The scene changed, and he saw the old man he had dreamed of before, collecting something bit by bit. What was it? It looked like fuzzy skin tissue, like... his soul in the system space.