Logically speaking, the parents’ sacrifice should have given them special help from the state. However, the reality is the opposite. The son is gone, and both the old and the young are gone. Who can step on them?
It would be fine for others, but Wen Ting is Grandma Wen’s biological daughter. She raised her with great difficulty, but she has become the sharpest knife that stabs her.
Jiang Yan was furious, his fingers were crackling, and his determination to kill reached its peak.
Even Xu Zhixia was very angry and wanted to rush up and kick him a few more times.
Wen Ting lost too much blood and fell into a coma. She was carried away by the villagers. Grandma Wen’s heart was on Wen Yun: “Don’t bear it if something happens. Grandma will support you. Don’t be afraid. At worst, grandma will go find someone.”
Wenyun shook her head. Her grandmother was over eighty years old and her back was hunched.
It was usually difficult for her to go out, and her eyesight was not good. She didn't want Wen Nai to stand up for her, and she didn't want to see Wen Nai begging others for her.
It's already very hard for her grandmother to take care of her. She needs to be more obedient and sensible so that Grandma Wen will have to worry less.
Wen Yun forced a smile, "Grandma, I'm really fine, you don't have to bother anyone else. By the way, this is Sister Jiang who helped me up. She also sent me back. She's a very nice person!"
Wen Yun was like a little sun, with tiny sparks of light flashing in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Yan.
Nai Wen followed her gaze and was really surprised when she saw Jiang Yan's appearance.
She quickly brought two small stools and said politely, "Sorry, I didn't see it just now. You guys sit down. Xiaoyun, go to the house and boil some water."
Wen Yun didn't think much about it and walked obediently towards the kitchen that was leaking air everywhere.
Grandma Wen wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a choked voice: "Thank you, little comrade. This girl is always worried about me. I feel bad when she is bullied!
Her parents passed away early, and it’s all my fault for being useless and unable to protect her. I’m afraid that if I pass away one day, what will she do alone? "
She wished she could live a few more years to watch Wenyun grow up.
If she finds someone who can take care of her, she can leave with peace of mind!
Wenyun is stuck here, neither of them can move forward nor backward. If she really dies, Wenyun will have no one to rely on.
With Wen Ting's personality, she might sell her to the old widower, and Wen Yun's life would be ruined.
Just thinking about it, her heart ached like a knife. Ropes always break at the thinnest point, and misfortune only strikes upon the unfortunate. God is so unfair.
Jiang Yan held her hand, which was as old as a dead tree, and her voice seemed to have the power to calm people.
"Wenyun is the descendant of a martyr. She can enjoy the care of the country. The country is her most secure support. This time, I came mainly to understand your situation."
Seeing Grandma Wen reminded her of her grandmother who doted on her like a baby, and she became more determined to intervene.
It's true that she was afraid of trouble, but Wen Yun's situation was different. Jiang Yan respected soldiers and martyrs. If anyone dared to trample on the dignity of these people, she would definitely break their bones.
Without them carrying the burden forward, how can they live a peaceful life! A bunch of bastards, they really forgot their roots!
Wen Nai's old eyes were almost dry of tears, she said everything in detail: "My eyesight is not good, I can't leave this door, the meals are cooked by this girl when she comes back, I heard the neighbor say it.
It was said that my girl had offended Huang's great ancestor, Yaozu, and was severely beaten. I crawled to the team leader and begged him several times, but to no avail. There was no one who could make the decision for my granddaughter.
Her parents were at the frontline, sacrificing their lives for the country. They were awarded second-class merit and medals of honor by the state. They are still at home! How dare those beasts?
Is there no place to reason on this island? Let the Huang family control everything? Does the organization really not care about my granddaughter's life or death?
I don't want the medal of honor anymore, can I have my son back? I am old and useless, I can die, but my granddaughter is still young, what will she do in the future?"
Every word expressed Wen Nai's despair and helplessness, as well as the torture and beatings Wen Yun had suffered.
"Cough cough..." Grandma Wen was so emotional that she couldn't stop coughing. Jiang Yan patted her on the back and said, "Grandma, the organization will not abandon any descendants of martyrs. I will report your situation to the organization and I will definitely ask for an explanation from Wen Yun.
Even if the Huang family is the best on the island, there is always someone better. Believe me."
Grandma Wen shook her head, already sobbing, "Girl, I have a miserable life, don't let the Huang family hold a grudge against you, they are a bunch of inhuman beasts.
If they want to deal with the Huang family, unless the chief comes, otherwise, he has people there, where can we ordinary people complain? Before we even entered, we were kicked out.
I just want her to study hard and grow up safely, I don't ask for anything else!"
Wen Yun was lying on the back frame. When she heard what Wen Nai said, salty tears ran down her face. She gasped in pain and clenched her fingers.
If it wasn't a murder crime, she would have picked up a knife and killed those people. She is not a bastard. She has a father, and her parents are both martyrs.
Why do you bully her, an orphan whose parents sacrificed their lives for the country!
Xu Zhixia had tears in her eyes, but she cried after hearing this. She wiped her eyes and said firmly, "Grandma, Xiaoyan knows some important people. Just wait for Xiaoyan to bring you good news."
When Jiang Yan takes action, she is worth two people at once. Others may not be able to do it, but there is nothing that Jiang Yan cannot do. She has a mysterious confidence in Jiang Yan.
Grandma Wen looked at Jiang Yan's young face, and her heart inexplicably calmed down. She said in a hoarse voice: "If you can see the commander, please help me tell her that my uncle is the descendant of a martyr. Xiaoyun is still young. If anything happens to her, I will die. I can only go down to reunite with her parents and their family of four. Please!"
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