The system takes the poor cub to find his father

"Woo woo, Dad, wake up."

Su Bingzhi seemed to hear Su Mo's voice in a trance. Was it just his illusion? He tried hard to open his eyes to confirm! However, the sticky substance that was as dark as a swamp seemed to have endless power, trying to drag him into the bottomless abyss.

"Wow, Dad, Momo is scared..."

Su Bingzhi's eyes trembled violently. This was Momo, it was really Momo's voice. Momo was calling him, Momo was crying sadly.

Su Bingzhi was anxious as he heard the cries of the cub. He desperately looked around for a way to leave. Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed in the direction of the cub's cry, and Su Bingzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

He just happened to see the little cub lying on his face and crying.

His face was wet from being rubbed by the cub.

Su Bingzhi was overjoyed, and with trembling hands he hugged the cub tightly into his arms. This familiar warm touch was completely different from the stiff and cold feeling before.

He is back, he is really back!

He couldn't help but hug the little cub in his arms even tighter, buried his face deeply in the little cub's shoulders, and choked out: "Fortunately! Momo, fortunately you are still alive."

Su Bingzhi was sleeping, but suddenly he kept calling Su Mo's name. The little cub couldn't wake him up no matter how hard he called. He felt sad and upset, and thought his father was sick, so he started crying anxiously.

Unexpectedly, he was hugged by his father in the next second. Su Mo felt a wet touch on his shoulder. The little cub, who was still sobbing, was stunned by Su Bingzhi's behavior and comforted Su Bingzhi: "Daddy is crying too? Daddy, be good! Momo is here." The little cub imitated the way his father usually coaxed him and gently snored Su Bingzhi's hair.

Su Bingzhi's panic-stricken mood was rarely calmed down by the little cub's chaotic comfort.

……

After coaxing the frightened Su Mo to sleep, Su Bingzhi carefully recalled the message in the dream and felt that it might have really happened.

If it weren't for that strange little ball that brought the cub to his side, Su Mo would have frozen to death, Grandpa Gu would have been attacked and killed after learning of the tragic deaths of his wife and daughter, and Qiao Yan would have risked everything to avenge his family after learning the truth and ended up in jail. Perhaps these would have been the inevitable tragic endings.

Fortunately, the small light ball sent Su Mo to his side in advance. Looking at the small light ball flashing beside Su Mo's pillow, Su Bingzhi's eyes gradually softened and he said softly: "Thank you, thank you for sending Su Mo to my side."

8517 is not a human being, so it doesn't need to sleep. It heard Su Bingzhi's words keenly, was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Bingzhi, and met his grateful eyes.

"Wow! Can you see me?" It got up from the bed and flew around Su Bingzhi twice.

How amazing! Logically speaking, only the young cubs that were bound to it could see its existence. Shen Huizhou in the previous world could see it, probably because of his extremely powerful mental power. But why could Su Bingzhi, as an ordinary person, actually see its existence?

8517 flew up and down, scanning Su Bingzhi from head to toe, but still did not find anything special about him. There was a huge question mark on the head of the little light ball, and it was puzzled.

But since he couldn't figure it out, the great mastermind must be omniscient. Next time he wrote a report, he would write this question up, and the mastermind would definitely tell him the answer.

……

Su Mo's birthday soon arrived. Su Bingzhi and his friends carefully selected several venues for Su Mo to choose from, including high-end and luxurious banquet halls and their own courtyard hall. Su Mo took the tablet handed over by his father and chose for a long time. These places have their own unique charm and characteristics, but Su Mo was a little strange and looked at Su Bingzhi with a blank face: "Dad, don't we celebrate birthdays at home? Why do we have to go out?"

"Do you like spending time at home, Momo?"

"Momo likes it." Su Mo thought about it seriously and nodded in response.

"Then we'll spend it at home." Su Bingzhi caressed the little cub's hair with a doting look on his face. After nearly half a year of careful care, the little cub has regained the lively state that he should have at his age, and his cheeks have grown cute baby fat, and his face has become more delicate. Every time Qiao Yan saw Su Mo, he couldn't help but pinch Su Mo's little face, and then received a condemning look from Su Bingzhi, but he still enjoyed it.

In the end, Su Mo's birthday was held at the Su residence.

Early in the morning, Su Bingzhi sent people to the old city to pick up Grandpa Gu and Aunt Zhang mentioned by Su Mo.

At first, they were a little embarrassed and uneasy, but Su Mo and his family and friends did not dislike them at all.

Surprisingly, Gu Lingtang and the rag picker Grandpa Hu had similar temperaments and got along very well. The old lady of the Su family was also full of gratitude to Xiao Zhang. Gradually, they found that the family of the little cub was very kind and friendly.

Looking at the little cub who is now wearing beautiful clothes and surrounded by everyone, they are all sincerely happy for the little cub.

The little cub who once picked up bottles pitifully is now deeply loved by many people. I believe that in the future, he will receive love from more and more people.

——Ding! It is detected that the happiness level of the cub has reached the system disengagement standard. The system is automatically disengaging. Please prepare the cub.

——Su Mo, happy birthday, and I wish you will always be happy!

Su Mo, who was cutting the cake, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Qi floating in the air. Su Bingzhi beside him also looked over.

"Xiao Qi, thank you. Momo will miss you." Su Mo's eyes were slightly red, and his mouth was tightly pursed, trying not to cry. He knew that Xiao Qi probably didn't like to see him cry.

"Thank you, Xiaoqi." Su Bingzhi also looked at the small light ball with gratitude.

——Goodbye! Momo

There was a flash of dazzling white light, and 8517 disappeared into the air.