The Godfather

The car stopped beneath the apartment building. Jiang Hao got out and opened the rear door. "We're home. Get out."

The three little guys hopped down one after another, trailing closely behind Jiang Hao while constantly looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings.

Back home, Jiang Hao first glanced into the bedroom. The young blonde model was still asleep, a sweet smile on her face. Maybe she was having a beautiful dream.

As Jiang Hao looked into the bedroom, the three little guys squeezed their little heads together at the doorway, peering inside.

"Come with me." Jiang Hao shut the door.

The three little guys followed Jiang Hao to the bathroom. He turned on the shower and bathed them. The raccoons especially loved water, bouncing gleefully around the bathroom and raising their heads to catch the falling spray.

They might have been a little "ugly," but they had done a good job tonight. Jiang Hao never mistreated those who had earned merit. Still, if he was keeping animals in the house, hygiene was essential. They had lived in the wild before, and who knew what germs they carried? They had to be cleaned thoroughly.

The three little guys squatted obediently on the floor, their little eyes darting around, but none of them dared move as Jiang Hao lathered them up.

Once they were finally clean, the three little guys shook the water from their bodies with all their might, practically drying themselves off. Before long, they were dry.

"If you want to live here, you have to follow the rules. I'll tell you my rules now."

"Whether it's number one or number two, you have to use the toilet." Jiang Hao pointed at the toilet beside him.

The three little guys looked at the toilet and nodded.

"You can't eat anything