This 158-square-meter, four-bedroom, two-living room, two-bathroom and one-kitchen house.

The four bedrooms to the southeast are my parents, my second uncle, my third uncle, and mine.

There is an attic in the large living room, which is our shared study.

The bayonet slept in a wooden basket under the window of the living room.

My mother had already made breakfast and went to the Provincial Normal University to invigilate the exam.

She is the Dean of Education at the University.

The father roared while tidying up his appearance: "Rabbit cub, let him come to me if your third uncle comes back!" ”

After speaking, he disappeared at the door of the military compound.

Hey, it's rare to have a holiday, and you can't sleep if you want to.

Bitter!

I kicked the bayonet lightly and grumbled.

The bayonet rubbed the dog's head against my calf and cried out: "I know! Slacker! Can you take me to play?

The bayonet was a dog from Meili Snow Mountain, and the third uncle said it was a "tengu".

Its black hair was shiny, its head was like a wolf's green and a sheepdog, and its two radar-like ears stood on its clever head; The triangular eyes are sharp and glow with a faint cold light; Fierce, loyal, alert, with a keen sense of smell, and unusually human.

The bayonet is 2 years old, 28 kilograms, and almost as tall as me when he stands up.

"Alright, Howling Dog, Erlang God will take you on patrol."

After my breakfast with the bayonet, I ran out of the house to play.

The bayonet galloped like a wild horse in the compound of the military region, and the nearby German herd was the first to watch for it.

From time to time, it turned back to me who had fallen on it, "Wangwang", and called: Hurry up!

I scratched my head and smiled helplessly, this dog is simply a "monster"!

However, in my mind, the bayonet is like my own brother.

My name is Jiang Chao, I am 18 years old, a sophomore at the Capital Army Military Academy.

I am the only child of the Jiang family, and my personality has inherited the character of the three outstanding men of the Jiang family.

My father had three brothers, all of whom had different temperaments, but they were all equally handsome.

The second uncle's personality is similar to his father's, but he is a little more amorous.

He is 42 years old and single.

He is an overseas businessman who was once included in the Forbes rich list.

The third uncle is suave, there are always countless beauties around him, his friends seem to be all over the world, and he is still single at the age of 38 this year.

But he is mysterious and mysterious, wandering outside all year round.

How big the bayonet is, we haven't seen him for a long time.

I heard from my father that he was going home recently.

"Bayonet, why don't you say the second and third uncles don't get married?"

I caught up with the bayonet and asked in wonder as I touched its head.

"Woohoo"

The bayonet opened its mouth wide and replied to me in bewilderment.

As if to say, what do you have to ask them about this? I miss Uncle San!

Hehe, I also miss the third uncle.

I straightened up and looked at the sky in the distance, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Could it be the nightmare that haunted me for days?

Who the hell is that woman!

Why do I keep dreaming about this horrible image?

A breeze blew and I couldn't help but shiver, I didn't know what that meant?

Suddenly, my phone rang, and it was my mother calling.

"Dear mother, what are the instructions? Your precious son is always ready to serve you! ”

I love my family a lot, especially my mother.

When my mother was pregnant with me, she had a terrible pregnancy reaction, and the bile water that she vomited many times came out.

I was restless in her stomach and was constantly making noises to come out.

But when I was about to give birth, I stayed in her belly for three days and three nights and refused to come out, and I tortured my mother to death.

In the end, the doctors in the military hospital were out of luck and had to take me out by caesarean section.

I was born nine pounds and chubby.

My mother fell seriously ill because of this, but she still insisted on breastfeeding me.

I think my drinking power must have something to do with this "nine catties".

I also whispered to you that my mother sometimes called me "Ninth Sister", and she definitely wished that we had a good girl in the family or that I was a quiet little girl.

"Baby, are you out there with a bayonet now?" My mother always knew what was going on in my mind.

Although it is now dozens of miles apart.

"Mom, are you clairvoyant! What if I run with a knife? It must be suffocating at home. ”

"Baby, I'll come to the teacher to pick up my mother later. Mom wants to talk to you. ”

Mother's voice is always so gentle, pleasant, and pleasant.

"Yes! I'll be with you, can I buy you a dress? This is my scholarship. ”

I said as I ran as fast as I could.

To put it mildly, my scholarship is about the same as eating a food stall, and I have to use the monthly bonus from my second and third uncles to buy an expensive dress.

The mother is 1.6 meters tall, tall and thin, with short ear-length hair.

She has big eyebrows and big eyes, and when she was young, there were many excellent boys chasing her.

She and her father were high school classmates, and she didn't accept anyone, and she was always waiting for her father, who didn't understand the amorous feelings.

Alas, the dress she fancied has always been a problem on my heart, and I really want to make up for her romantic feelings for my father.

It was eight o'clock in the morning when I ran home as fast as I could.

Today's sun is shining, and the July sky is always so blue, so clean, so hot.

My car is an imported black Range Rover worth 700,000.

This car was a gift from my third uncle and my second uncle when I was admitted to the military academy two years ago.

For this reason, my father "scolded" the second and third uncles for their love for me.

I almost sold my luxury car.

In my father's eyes, I would never have lived up to his excellent standards.

In my mother's eyes, I will always be a little child who has grown up.

But in the eyes of the second and third uncles, I will always be a quirky "prodigy".

My arrogant personality is inseparable from their favor.

There is a lot of traffic on the road, and the cold high-rise buildings set off the prosperity of this warm land.

The girls on the road walked with heavy makeup and bare breasts, scrambling to show their figures; Skinny, fat, tall, short, black, white.

There's everything.

My mother said that she didn't like such girls, and she wanted me to marry a simple girl in the future.

I've always listened to her, and even if she didn't say that, I wouldn't marry a girl who loves vanity.

Provincial Normal University.

Groups of unusually mature female students dressed up walked out of the campus one after another, some with male classmates, some with female classmates, and some got into luxury cars.

In the world, I can't guarantee that the female students in the luxury car are not their "godfathers".

Heh, will anyone recognize me as a "godbrother"?

It's funny.

The bayonet jumped out of the car and sat next to the car in high spirits and watched the crowd.

It searched for its mistress with a sharp gaze.

My mother.

I put on a clean and well-fitting military uniform, ready to give my mother a big loving hug.