In the early morning, sunlight shines through the thin curtains, casting a few faint golden rays of light in the room.

Lin Zhiyue was still immersed in a sweet dream, and her even breathing echoed softly in the quiet room.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was having a beautiful dream.

Suddenly, a gentle call broke the silence.

Wen Yu stood by the bed with a gentle smile on her face. She gently pushed Lin Zhiyue who was still sleeping, and her voice was full of tenderness and concern: "Daughter, wake up."

Seeing that Lin Zhiyue just turned over and showed no sign of waking up, Wen Yu moved closer, raised her voice, and said patiently: "Aren't you going to the military area with us today? Don't oversleep."

As he spoke, he reached out and drew open the curtains to let more sunlight into the room, hoping that the bright light would wake up his still sleeping daughter.

Stimulated by Wen Yu's call and the suddenly brighter light, Lin Zhiyue finally slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

She looked at her mother dazedly, her voice hoarse and lazy as if she had just woken up: "Mom, I'll sleep for five more minutes, just five minutes."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, trying to linger in the warm bed for a while longer.

Wen Yu looked at her daughter's appearance, feeling both angry and amused. She reached out and gently pinched Lin Zhiyue's nose again: "My little lazy bug, this won't do. There are still many things to prepare for going to the military district. If you don't get up quickly, it will be too late."

Lin Zhiyue finally woke up completely. She sat up suddenly, rubbed her eyes, and muttered, "Oh, why did I oversleep?"

She quickly jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of flowing water and her humming a little tune could be heard from inside. It seemed that she was cheering herself up in this way to prepare for the upcoming trip to the military district.

Wen Yu was helping her choose the right clothes, muttering, "We're going to the military area today, so we have to dress smartly. How about this shirt? It will look smart with those dark trousers."

Lin Zhiyue finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom. Looking at the clothes her mother had chosen, she nodded with satisfaction: "Mom, you still have good taste."

After changing her clothes, Lin Zhiyue came to the dining table, which was filled with her favorite breakfast.

While she was eating, she listened to Wen Yu talking about the precautions for going to the military area: "When you get there, don't run around, listen to the instructions, and if there is anything you don't understand, ask your father or the soldiers accompanying you..."

Lin Zhiyue stuffed bread in her mouth and responded vaguely: "I know, Mom, don't worry about it, I'm not a child."

After breakfast, Lin Zhiyue and Wen Yu walked out of the house together.

The car was already waiting at the door. Lin Zhiyue took a deep breath, feeling the fresh morning air, her heart full of curiosity and anticipation for the military region.

The car drove slowly towards the Beijing Military Region, moving forward steadily all the way, and the scenery outside the window kept flying backwards.

When arriving at the military district gate, the inspectors on duty had serious expressions and stood as straight as pine trees, and signaled the vehicles to stop for inspection.

Lin Lang rolled down the car window, with a gentle smile on his face, and said to the inspector: "This is my daughter. I brought her to the military region for a visit today."

The inspector's gaze immediately turned to Lin Zhiyue in the car, his eyes full of curiosity and scrutiny. He looked at her carefully, as if he was silently repeating in his heart that he must remember this face. After all, this was the daughter of the commander's family, so naturally he had to pay special attention to her.

The car passed the inspection smoothly, slowly drove into the military area, and finally arrived at the family compound.

After the car stopped, Wen Yu got out first, with a friendly smile on her face. She turned around and waved to Lin Zhiyue, saying, "My daughter, come down quickly. Mom will take you to see where your brothers live."

Lin Zhiyue jumped out of the car happily and followed Wen Yu.

Wen Yu introduced enthusiastically as she walked: "Look, this row of houses, the one on the east side is the one your second brother got. He likes the east side because he says he can get the sun first in the morning."

As he spoke, he pointed to the house not far away. There were several pots of green plants at the door, which looked full of vitality.

Then he pointed to another set and said, "The one on the west side belongs to your fourth brother. He likes quietness, and the west side has fewer people, which suits his taste."

Lin Zhiyue looked in the direction of her mother's finger and nodded continuously, her eyes full of curiosity about her brothers' living environment.

Afterwards, Wen Yu brought Lin Zhiyue to the house assigned to her and Lin Lang.

When you push open the door, you'll find the house is warm and tidy, with the furniture arranged in an orderly manner.

Wen Yu walked into the bedroom, took out a neatly folded military uniform from the closet, held it in both hands and walked to Lin Zhiyue, saying, "My daughter, if you go to the military area, you need to wear a military uniform. This is what your mother prepared for you in advance. Try it on to see if it fits you."

Lin Zhiyue took the military uniform and felt the crisp fabric with his hands. He felt a special kind of excitement in his heart, as if he could already see himself wearing the military uniform and looking heroic.

Lin Zhiyue walked into the bedroom carefully holding the military uniform, filled with excitement and anticipation.

After a while, her excited voice came from the bedroom: "Mom, it fits perfectly!"

She was seen walking out in military uniform, looking heroic. Her tall and straight figure, coupled with the brand new uniform, made her look very different in an instant.

Wen Yu's eyes were filled with satisfaction. She walked around her daughter, looked at her carefully, and gently adjusted the collar of her military uniform. She said with satisfaction: "As expected of my daughter, she looks so energetic in the military uniform. She looks better than I expected."

Lin Zhiyue's cheeks turned slightly red and she smiled shyly. Then she stood in front of the mirror and raised her hand to salute in a not-so-standard military salute, which made Wen Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this moment, a hearty laugh came from outside the door: "I knew my little sister was here. I heard the laugh from far away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the second brother Lin Qihan strode into the house, followed by the fourth brother Lin Qihong.

When the second brother saw Lin Zhiyue in military uniform, his eyes lit up and he gave her a thumbs up and praised her: "Little sister, you look like a little soldier in your military uniform, so handsome!"

Fourth brother also nodded and agreed: "It is indeed quite good. Maybe he can really become the pride of our Lin family in the future."

Lin Zhiyue felt a little embarrassed by the compliments from her brothers, and said with a smile: "Second brother, fourth brother, please stop teasing me."

The second brother was not willing to give in. He walked up and said, "Come on, little sister, I'll take you to see the military training ground. It's very lively there. I guarantee you'll be amazed."

The fourth brother also said, "Yes, it's a good opportunity for you to see real military training."

At the enthusiastic invitation of his brothers, Lin Zhiyue followed them out of the house.

Along the way, the second brother kept introducing the various facilities and interesting things in the military area, which made Lin Zhiyue laugh continuously.

When we arrived at the training ground, we saw soldiers undergoing high-intensity training. The neat slogans were deafening and every movement was vigorous and powerful.

Lin Zhiyue looked at the scene in front of him and was deeply shocked. His admiration for the soldiers grew stronger.