I don't know how many spies my family has hidden in my grandfather's military compound. In short, when I mentioned that I wanted to move to another place, this news was spread to my family in various ways.
Before Grandpa could react, my family rushed over from all over the world.
Of course, Grandpa didn't want me to leave his side. He still hoped that I would enter the military compound since I was young and grow up to be a general. I would become his heir and take over his position in his lifetime.
However, I'm really tired of staying with a group of uncouth people who train all day long. Otherwise, why would I be willing to go to school and hang out with a group of immature kids? It's purely to look for my future wife.
After all, my opinion was the key to my family's decision. After asking for my opinion, everyone decided to state their conditions and let me choose.
So Grandma came to me and said,"Xiao Ang, let Grandma take you. Grandma has money. If you want to live in the palace or in an ancient castle, if you want to drive a luxury car or ride a horse, Grandma will buy it for you.”
I don't doubt this. Grandma's company has countless business dealings with the richest people in all walks of life. According to incomplete statistics, her personal liquid wealth could easily buy the top ten banks in the world. Therefore, when the international capitalists heard that there was a collaboration project, they all came over and couldn't wait for Grandma to bring them along to make money.
But Grandma dotes on me the most. She knows that I don't like those greasy uncles who stick to me like pugs every day. So, she let me choose for myself and gave me a bank card under her name that allowed me to overdraw at will.
Dad was the busiest, but he always said to me,"Baby, a man has to be with Daddy. Daddy has the power to bring you to do whatever you want. You'll be respected wherever you go.”
He was revered. It seemed so. Every time he appeared somewhere, the local leaders who were often broadcasted on television would follow him and accompany him to the mountains and villages. In the end, on the evening news channel, there would always be a beautiful auntie holding a video of her father saying,"Today, the Prime Minister once again went to the countryside to send warmth to the people in the poor areas.”
I like to be a man who is respected by others, but it's too boring to stay with these uncles who pretend to be serious all day long.
Second Uncle is in scientific research. Perhaps he was shocked by the questions I asked him when he was young. Every time we met, he wanted to lure me into his dark room to do experiments with him.
It's too boring to stay in my room. It's not suitable for me. However, every time Second Uncle made something new, it was very fun.
For example, the maglev skateboard. It was free to play in the sky, but Grandma said it was too dangerous.
For example, the virtual 3D transformation of the eyes makes watching cartoons much more interesting, but my mother told me not to be addicted to it.
His aunt had been missing for many years. He heard that she was a miracle doctor and explorer, and she was even the spokesperson of a world charity organization. He had been wandering in the war-torn areas of Africa all year round. If it weren't for the fact that his uncle was the leader of those mercenary organizations in Africa, he would probably be in danger.
But my aunt told me that if I go out with her, I can see every different scenery in the world.
Just like one time, she brought back a very beautiful crystal skull for me. I put it on my desk as an ornament. I've never found a second item like this anywhere else.
Uncle is a martial arts fanatic and taught me martial arts since I was young. That's why I beat up that little fatty so easily. Perhaps it's because I've had a wuxia dream since I was young. He watched as his uncle leaped three feet into the air, almost as if he was flying over roofs and walking on walls. I also had the power to lift the stone lion in front of my grandfather's courtyard house. I made up my mind to learn martial arts from him.
Although the process of practicing martial arts was not as mysterious as in martial arts novels or television dramas. However, First Uncle is always a superman in my heart.
His uncle was a prodigal son in the literary circle and a genius. He painted, wrote poems, wrote songs, arranged music, sculpted, raced cars, had his hair done, put on makeup, and even became a model. Every single one of his works left a lasting impression in the various circles. However, every time he went home for a short period of time, the aunt he brought back looked different.
For this reason, both families didn't like him very much, but he was my close friend and the first important mentor on my life journey.
I deeply understand what he said to me.
The reason why people were not free was because there were too few competitors and everyone had too much to bear.
If you have a lot of competitors, people will naturally ignore you, and you have the right to choose. Choice represented risk. But choice also represented freedom.
So in the end, I still followed my mother. She was a candidate for the head of the SARFT's higher-level publicity department. She told me that if I followed her, I would be able to marry many beautiful young ladies. With a wife and a lot of children, I'll probably be free.
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