He came from the system to save childhood

Father He smashed a bowl in annoyance, and the noise was so loud that the kid, who was doing his homework obediently, couldn't help but tremble.

The air fell silent. In fact, He's father had always had a violent nature. When he was young, he had robbed people for money at the village entrance. It was only after he met He's mother that he settled down.

But human nature cannot be changed.

The little boy didn't dare to speak. After finishing his homework, he would lie on his little bed and curl up to sleep. This house had no floor heating, and it was very painful to cover himself with a not-so-thick quilt in such weather, but the little boy had lived in such an environment for nine years.

[The original owner is so miserable! Qiqi, do you also want to manually heat the bed today? ]

The original owner did not have a small system like Maoqiuqiu. Although the weather was cold, the little cub's bed was kept warm by Maoqiuqiu.

"Of course, thank you, Maoqiuqiu."

Zaizai is a polite kid, and Maoqiuqiu did not lie to him. He has not suffered any hardship here, so he can block the pain even if he is beaten by He's father.

[Qiqi, this male human has become more and more hateful recently. Do we really want to help the original owner get his love? I feel that he is really bad! ]

Maoqiuqiu was indignant. He was almost pissed off to death by this human man in recent times.

The little kid smacked his lips and shook his head: "Of course not, but didn't you say that I can't destroy the character setting? But I will also collapse! I don't want these parents to be the original owner's parents!"

[But if that's the case, then the original owner won't have a father and a mother when he returns, right? ]

Maoqiuqiu was a little confused. It was obvious that he couldn't understand human emotions.

"If your parents are bad, it's actually good to be alone! And doesn't the original owner have good friends? I believe that the original owner will become very powerful after having friends!"

Good friends are the second family you choose. Feelings are very mysterious. Sometimes the feelings brought by parents cannot be replaced by others, but when the feelings are so turbid that they cannot be touched, many things will appear to make up for the feelings of parents.

[Okay... I'll listen to Qiqi! Qiqi is the best! ]

The next morning, the little boy woke up very early. He didn't even look at the cold eggs left by his mother He. He hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and ran to school. However, after running a few steps, his eyes went dark.

The breakfast has been good recently, but the long-term malnutrition has made the little cub's health not very good, especially when he hasn't had breakfast.

But how could a kid who had never been concerned about his health since childhood know what hypoglycemia was? After all, he had been exposed to most book knowledge, Chinese, mathematics and English since he was a child, but no one told him common sense.

The little kid just thought he was not feeling well, so he insisted on running to the school gate. When Cheng Shiyuan came over, he saw a little kid with a pale face.

He quickly jumped out of the car and ran to the cub, pinching the cub's cheeks with his two paws.

"Oh my god! What's wrong with your face, little hero? You're almost like a zombie!"

The kid had never watched TV, so naturally he didn’t know what zombies were. He tilted his head in confusion and asked, “Huh? What kind of funeral?”

"It's like the ones in the movies! But you still don't want to know, it's scary, just follow me first!"

Cheng Shiyuan pulled the kid into the car and shouted in panic to the tall man sitting in the driver's seat: "Brother! Look at my friend! Why is he so pale? Is he going to turn into a zombie?!"

The tall man in front turned around, his brows were stern, and he looked extremely oppressive. The little kid couldn't help but shrink his hands and feet. He was so timid that he wanted to fold himself up and squeeze himself into the gap of the seat.

But the stern man's icy expression instantly melted when he saw his younger brother. He was like a gentle big boy, without any sense of oppression, and was smiling as he spoke.

"What zombies? Can you believe in science? Your friend may not have eaten breakfast and has low blood sugar. Take him to eat something."

Only then did Cheng Shiyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's great! Let's go eat first! What should we eat?"

The little kid weakly followed Cheng Shiyuan and called him "Big Brother", then he stammered, "But...but my cram school is about to start, otherwise the cram school teacher will call mom and dad..."

The little boy's voice became weaker and weaker. He didn't have many friends and didn't communicate with others much, so naturally he felt a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Shiyuan saw it and patted the little cub on the head.

"Hey, please speak louder. My brother doesn't eat people. Let's go to the cram school first! Go to the cram school and have a good talk with your teacher."

Cheng Shiyuan had a villain's smile on his face. He just liked to do this kind of thing! What cram school? Did you know it was against the rules?

"Okay, then I'll take you to the cram school first, and then take you two kids to eat."

Although the little kid was taciturn along the way, Cheng Shiyuan was good at adjusting the atmosphere and Brother Cheng was also easy to get along with. Gradually, the little kid relaxed and would occasionally answer a sentence or two.

Brother Cheng had heard Cheng Shiyuan mention this kid many times, and his mother had also complained about him a few days ago, roughly meaning that the child's parents seemed to be abusing the child.

So there was some temptation in Brother Cheng's words.

"How come you have low blood sugar at such a young age? Didn't your family take you to the hospital?"

The little cub continued to look confused: "What is geoscientific candy? Is it a candy bar?"

Cheng Shiyuan had given the little one a lot of candy these past two days, so the little one subconsciously made the connection.

Brother Cheng scratched his head helplessly. Obviously, he didn't expect that the kid didn't understand anything, so he had to change his words.

"Do you ever suddenly feel black in front of your eyes?"

The little cub nodded obediently.

"That's hypoglycemia, it's a disease. Didn't your family take you to see a doctor?"

The little kid suddenly fell silent, lowered his head with a lost look, and his legs, which had been shaking just now, stopped moving. He had red lips, white teeth, and a soft and tender complexion, but seeing this look made Brother Cheng feel inexplicably guilty.

After a light cough, the awkward part ended: "It's okay, just eat well from now on, I'll take you to eat something delicious later!"

"Great!"

Cheng Shiyuan shouted that the cram school was not far from here, but the road was a bit narrow and not easy to drive on, which wasted some time.

This cram school is not a formal one. Instead, it is located in a house in the community. It is obviously not a formal place. Brother Cheng's friend is a policeman, and he is currently investigating these small private cram schools.

Brother Cheng frowned and called his friend to report it, just as a good deed.