Dream Reading

After my granddaughter was bullied, the parents of the other party not only refused to apologize but were exceedingly arrogant.

Just because they had connections in the city, I went to the school, but the school dared not intervene. I went to the police, but they also told me to let it go.

They arrogantly told me that they had connections in the court as well and dared me to sue.

With nowhere to appeal, I had no choice but to take out the two first-class merit medals left by my son and daughter-in-law after their deaths and kneel at the gate of the military district compound.

This was because six years ago, when the chief personally delivered these two first-class merit medals to my home, he said:

My son and daughter-in-law sacrificed for the country; they are heroes, martyrs, the pride of the nation.

But now, I want to ask him again:
Why is it that when the daughter of a martyr is bullied, there's no one to stand up for her?


After My Granddaughter Was Bullied, I Knelt at the Military District Gate with First-Class Merit Medals

The guard hurriedly helped me up from the ground and supported me to the sentry post to rest.


Then he quickly ran towards the barracks.


I sat cautiously in the sentry post, my heart filled with anxiety.


I didn't know if the medals my son and daughter-in-law exchanged their lives for would be of any use.


Could it be, as Tao Feifei's father said, that this is nothing more than a useless piece of scrap metal?


A military vehicle drove into the yard and stopped in front of me.


A solemn, dignified officer stepped out of the car.


I gazed at the officer, tears welled up in my eyes, and an indescribable complex emotion surged in my heart.


He was the one who personally handed me the medal back then.


At that time, he stood in the solemn hall, his expression solemn, as he handed the medal to me with formality.


Now, fate has arranged for these two things to return to his feet, as if it's a predestined reunion.


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