Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Under the shining of the crystal chandelier, an extra stool was added beside the magnificent dining table.

There are four people dining tonight.

Usually there are only three people in the family.

The white tablecloth is full of rich dishes, and there is even a fragrant roast chicken in the middle, and the knife is cut vertically, revealing the fleshy side.

Sitting in a special position for the cubs that belonged to him alone, which was a lot taller than others, Cheng Cheng twisted his buttocks a little uneasy, and his feet dangling nervously in the air.

Although from the bottom of my heart repeatedly told myself not to look across the table, Yu Guang still glanced at Ling Huan inadvertently.

He also remembered the previous agreement with Ling Huan: The meat-eating matter will not leak out, but he must pretend not to know him when he meets again.

He had just been sent back to the room by Ling Huan. Mrs. Raels quickly knocked on the door to find him, and repeatedly told him when she went downstairs: There will be an extra stranger in the house when we have a meal today, and this person will be him. The elder brother of, will leave in two years.

Five minutes later, he really saw Ling Huan who had just met at the dining table.

And Mrs. Raels was dignified and elegantly cutting a steak, putting it on Ling Huan’s dinner plate, and brought a glass of milk with a gentle voice,

"Ling Ling, how are you feeling now? Are your head still dizzy? Do you still feel dazzled when looking at things?"

Ling Huan felt the enthusiasm and concern of Mrs. Rayles. He didn't even speak. Mrs. Rayles seemed to have received some arranged script. Seeing Ling Huan frowned slightly, he immediately reached out and touched his head. "The head still hurts, right? You can't remember anything now, right?"

An explanation of 009 sounded in his consciousness.

[Amnesiac surgery has side effects. Anything that needs to be erased will also erase other irrelevant memories in the same time period. This time the military wants the host to forget the memory related to the Federation, so according to the plot, The host should not remember anything now. 】

[The military department wants the host to spend two years of turmoil in the Raels family. 】

Ling Huan nodded sincerely to Mrs. Rails. He looked at the corners of the woman's stiff mouth, and the hand that wanted to touch him but didn't dare to actually touch his arm. He noticed the fear and fear of Mrs. Rails. .

In order to gain trust, he immediately sighed sadly, "My head hurts so much, I, I can't even remember you."

As if being reminded, Mrs. Raels hurriedly introduced herself, "Yes, ah no, Ling Ling, I am your mother, and you are the eldest son of Rails family, Rails Ling."

Turning around again, he introduced the Baron Rayles and Cheng Cheng, who was sitting blankly and still opening his mouth. Turning his head to see the trustful expression on Ling Huan's face, Mrs. Rayles was relieved.

A few days ago, the military sent this young man who had wiped out all the dangerous memories. At the same time, he sent a certificate of dangerous degree of up to ten stars, which can instantly subdue the enemy's electric shock handcuffs and other tools, as well as generous rewards.

The tool is only used to prevent problems before they happen. The electronic brand of the military department is engraved on it. Every time it is used, the military department will receive a notification and confirm Ling Huan's situation.

They only need to take care of the amnestic youth safely for two years. Once the time comes, they will not only get a large sum of money and fiefdom.

The military department also promised Cheng Cheng that even if he had no abilities in his adulthood, he could directly enter the military department. When others squeezed their heads through the examinations, they could only be promoted to clerk officers.

The promise was too tempting, and they quickly agreed.

When Ling Huan was asleep, she was flustered all the time.

The military ministry didn’t mention Ling Huan’s identity, but the danger level certificate was too eye-catching. She even doubted whether Ling Huan was a desperate interstellar bandit, but the military’s pure memory cleaning approach was confusing. .

She didn't expect that after Ling Huan woke up, although she was a little confused with her amnesia, she spoke gentle and gentle, decently and well-mannered.

Originally, she was just acting. Seeing Ling Huan obediently lowering her head to listen to her, Mrs. Rael was stunned, and suddenly felt a sense of substitution.

What kind of heinous things did such a good child do before to have such a high degree of danger?

Mrs. Raels kept picking up vegetables for him, and said sadly, "It was all because of a **** car accident. You hit the back of your head. The doctor's diagnosis was a minor concussion. You awoke after lying down for a long time. You must be very hungry now. Now, hurry up and eat more."

The dinner plates in front of Ling Huan quickly piled up like a hill, and a creaking sound came from across the table.

Chengcheng's stool was shaking.

Baron Raels, who is not good at words and can't make up stories on the spot, eats meat in silence, and when he meets Ling Huan's eyes, he thinks for a moment, and he reveals a kindly fatherly smile.

"eat more."

He found that his ignorant son's head was raised high, and he was still turning around in surprise, as if he was afraid that people would not know Ling Huan at all, he turned his head and hated iron and steel and pressed it down. Pierced head.

Cheng Cheng suddenly wilted, and he used a fork to fork the contents of the plate and stuff it into his mouth.

The sharp-eyed Mrs. Raels looked over, her voice was a little harsh, "Chengcheng, spit out what's in your mouth."

A round bowl the size of an adult's palm was pushed in front of Chengcheng.

"This is your dinner today, tofu with minced meat."

Cheng Cheng's mouth slumped, tears had begun to swirl in his eye sockets, and he raised his head to hold back the tears.

Thanks to Ling Huan’s blessing just now, he successfully snatched a piece of meat from the kitchen, and he had eaten it in his mouth. Even now, the tip of his nose still has a fragrant smell. Now that the sumptuous meal is in front of him, he can’t eat it. A bite.

Mrs. Raels said, "For the sake of your own teeth."

"If it hadn't been for you to steal the sugar, this tooth decay wouldn't have fallen off so quickly."

Cheng Cheng spit out the meat in his mouth, his paws forcefully wrapped the special small fork, and knocked twice on the dining table to attract attention.

When Mrs. Raels turned his gaze over, he raised his head and opened his mouth, pointing to the vacancy where the tooth was missing, and said unhappily, "The bleeding is gone, I can bite..."

"No, you can't yet."

Mrs. Raels wrote her refusal on her face. She sternly took away the Chengcheng dinner plate. When she picked it up, she found that there was a lot of meat in it. All Chengcheng took advantage of her and Ling Huan just now. Collected while talking.

Mrs. Raels smiled at Ling Huan, "Cheng Cheng is young and can't control herself."

Ling Huan nodded, an electronic sound rang in his consciousness.

[The side mission has been opened: make a crystal shrimp meat for a little hedgehog with missing teeth. Mission time: 24 hours, rewards for mission completion. Drop props: a slender, long and flexible golden cat stick. 】

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[Ling Ling: This prop... It seems that I will encounter a kitten next time? 】