He came from the system to save childhood

It was already past seven in the evening when she finished seeing her younger daughter. It was almost time for the child to go to bed by then. Zeng Li thought that she had to go and see her no matter what, after all, they were her own children.

But the child, who was expected to be sleeping, still had bright eyes. The photographer put the camera aside and went to get water for the child. Only the little child was left curled up and looking at the door expectantly.

Zeng Li watched the little cub's eyes looking at the door change from dull to brighter and brighter, like a lonely puppy waiting for its owner to come home, looking well-behaved and lovable.

Zeng Li felt a little soft-hearted, so she lowered her voice and said as gently as possible, "Xiao Qi, why haven't you slept yet? It's already very late."

The little cub blinked, and buried his little face in the quilt shyly, his voice became vague and soft: "I'm waiting for my mother..."

Seven o'clock is the time for children to go to bed, but it is not the time for adults to go to bed. Adults usually go to bed until the early morning, so there are still a lot of people in the barrage.

(Little cub is so good, woo woo woo, mommy hasn't been here for so long and he has been staring at the door without moving.)

(I feel bad for him! Send him to my house to raise! I will never be partial to him!)

(To be honest, Zeng Li is a bit biased. I don’t know if it’s because I’m not her fan, but I think she subconsciously doesn’t care about her second son.)

Zeng Li was really at a loss. Sometimes, she didn't even realize her own bias, but when the little guy showed such a look of complete dependence, she felt that the guilt almost overwhelmed her.

Even her tears flowed uncontrollably. Subconsciously, she didn't want to cry in front of her child, so she turned away. But the little kid seemed to think that his mother was going to leave him again.

He didn't even care about the needle in his hand and grabbed the corner of Zeng Li's clothes. He seemed afraid that he would be disliked, so he slowly let go of her hand. He did the same in the kitchen. The little guy was very afraid that he would be disliked.

I didn't even dare to raise my head, and just said sullenly: "Mom...can you love me a little more?"

Because of the owner's big move, the needle in his hand was scrambling with blood. The system once again silently made a sharp explosion. Help! Why is Qiqi so pitiful?

(My eyes peed...)

(Zeng Li! Open your eyes wide, I don’t believe you have empty eyes!!)

(Wow, wow, wow, I'm dying. My heart feels like it's soaked in water. Please don't use the knife of affection to kill me...)

Zeng Li felt her heart swelling and she almost burst into tears. She gently held the little boy's hand and pressed the bedside call button to call the nurse.

Little He Qi used his other hand to gently wipe Zeng Li's tears and coaxed her in a low voice: "Don't cry, Mom. It doesn't hurt."

Zeng Li's tears could not stop flowing, as she was so sensible that it made people sad. He Xian, who was standing at the door, never stepped in. However, his shaking hands showed that his mood was not as calm as his face.

He and Zeng Li were too busy because of their youngest daughter's illness and taking care of their eldest son who was in school. They subconsciously ignored their second son who was healthy, sensible and well-behaved. When they realized it, it seemed a little late.

The nurse came quickly, removed the needle from the baby, and told Zeng Li to watch him at night to prevent the child from having a fever again.

"By the way, this is the child's case. I suggest you take him for a full-body checkup. He's a little thin and obviously different from other children of the same age. It would be best if you also take him to the psychiatric department for a checkup."

Zeng Li wrote them down one by one, and his worries grew heavier.

Unfortunately, the child she was worried about has died. Children with autism have stereotyped behaviors, so the original owner rarely came out of the room when the variety show was on. She was immersed in her own little world in the room every day and was not good at communication.

This also causes parents to care even less. People are strange. It seems that as long as something doesn't appear in front of them often, they will slowly ignore it.

After the nurse left, Zeng Li wiped her tears and sat beside Xiao Heqi's bed. Xiao Heqi stared at Zeng Li with his bright eyes without blinking until his eyes turned red.

"Xiaoqi, you need to blink, and it's time to go to bed now."

Zeng Li calmed herself down and gently coaxed this sensible child who acted like a little adult.

Little Heqi shook his head, and moved his little butt towards Zeng Li at a snail's pace, but he didn't dare to touch her again, but his voice was sticky.

"Mother."

"Ok?"

"Can you tell me a story like you do to your sister?" Little Heqi's eyes were full of expectation and caution.

Zeng Li just felt her throat was blocked and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Little He Qi turned his little body away in frustration. Children cannot control their emotions like adults. The little boy's voice was choked with sobs: "It's okay, it's okay if you can't, I can sleep by myself! Good night, Mom."

(Help! I originally wanted to see the difference between the lives of celebrities and ordinary people, but I ended up crying my eyes out in the middle of the night...)

(I really can’t stand this. I used to dislike my son for climbing up the roof every day, but now I think it’s better for him to climb up the roof.)

(Having something but not being able to get it is the saddest thing, right? The little cub clearly has a mother, but doesn’t dare to act coquettishly with her. Woo woo woo, I’m crying so hard!!)

Zeng Li, who had found her voice again, was a little at a loss. Except when Heqi was very young, Zeng Li never coaxed her second son again after that, and almost left everything to the nanny.

Only now did she realize how cruel she was. With a slight movement of her fingers, Zeng Li patted the little girl lightly. As she often told stories to her little daughter, she could recite the stories that she had already memorized by heart.

The little daughter was even a little tired of hearing these stories, but the little kid in front of him was hearing them again after five years.

The little cub's eyes slowly closed, and his body curled up uneasily, but he felt very safe because his mother was by his side. The sleeping cub's behavior was uncontrollable. Unlike the cautiousness when awake, he boldly grasped Zeng Li's finger and slept soundly.

Zeng Li was left alone, holding back her tears and choking with sobs.

At this time, the sleeping little Heqi came to the system space.

Maoqiuqiu was sitting on the ground with an angry look on his face, his arms twisted into a knot.

[Qiqi, these parents are completely blind! What's the point of crying now? You were injured today. Even with pain shielding, I am still very sad! ]

The system space can be switched at will according to the data of Maoqiuqiu. At this moment, the whole space has changed from a vast expanse of white to a children's playground, and Xiao Heqi is having a lot of fun.

He said casually: "But the original cub needs mom and dad! Just like now there are so many toys! But I can only play with a few.

I always forget to play with the toys that are placed far from the nest, and the original owner's parents are the same! But these are all the toys of the nest! Even if they are a little far away, I still like them very much!"

Maoqiuqiu's gaze subconsciously moved to the toys scattered in remote places. Those toys were lonely and seemed to have been forgotten.