I Thought I Was an Orphan, but I Turned Out to Be a Devil?

"Am I dead?" Jian Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm not dead yet, but no one needs me there anymore, so I don't want to live that much." He silenced Lu Yanxin and Jian Yanqian with one sentence. The two looked at each other, both feeling a little distressed. Their children have grown up so much that they are no longer needed... "I heard from the system before that you have a boyfriend?" Jian Yan scratched his head and tentatively asked the question. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his son burst into tears. She said she was crying, but she was actually shedding tears expressionlessly. She didn't know she was crying until her eyes were blurred by tears. The two first-time parents hurriedly wiped his tears and apologized profusely. "Don't ask anymore, we won't ask anymore, don't cry, dear baby..." Jian Xiaocheng held their hands that were still rubbing each other, and seemed to have no mood swings. "I don't know what liking is, can you teach me?" "This..." Lu Yanxin was a little embarrassed. She was a rebellious and negative example. How could she dare to teach her son who was still sad? Jian Yan shook his head and sighed, pulling Jian Xiaocheng towards their house. "Let's go inside and take a rest first. We'll tell you when you're rested." "Besides, it's not like no one needs you."