The little man's words naturally warmed the hearts of both Ye Wanying and Commander Gao.
Although the son is usually quite mischievous, he has a kind heart. When he hears that the twinkling little star he likes was obtained by his father getting hurt, he firmly says no, as long as his father doesn't get hurt.
Ye Wanying gently embraced the little one in front of her and then kissed the little one's cheek: "Good boy, but that's all in the past. Our little dumpling doesn't need to be sad. Daddy won't get hurt again."
Whether or not they will never get hurt again, no one can say for sure.
But now that the man has taken the position of division commander, he will no longer participate in other small or medium-sized missions unless it is a major mission. And when the division commander has to personally go into battle, the situation must have already crossed the bottom line of the country.
When it comes to the nation, who can afford to worry about so much?
Gao Dan squatted down, his face full of relief. He took out the medal from the box and pinned it to his son's chest. Ye Wanying was so quick that she didn't even have time to stop him.
"You... Gao Dan, you...!"
Commander Gao smiled at his young wife and said, "It's nothing. As long as he's happy, that's all that matters. I still have several first-class merit medals in my office."
Having several is quite an achievement, right?
Ye Wanying snorted coldly, stood up, ignored the father and son, and walked away.
Damn it, what does this jerk really think he's doing this for?
Second-class merit medals are extremely rare, and first-class merit medals are earned by risking one's life countless times.
Do you really not care that much?
Both father and son were stunned when they saw their young wives' expressions suddenly change.
"Daddy, Mommy's angry!"
"Yes, Dad knows. Let's go eat."
"Oh no? Mom's gone, there's no food left." Most importantly, my Häagen-Dazs cake is gone too.
Gao Dan stood up: "We're not going home for dinner today, we're going to the cafeteria. Your mother should have already gone there, let's hurry and go find her."
Upon hearing this, Tuanzi said "Oh," stood up, and naturally took her father's hand: "Daddy, let's go quickly, let's find Mommy!"
Let's go!
As soon as the little guy stepped out of the auditorium, he attracted the attention of everyone around him. It was because his second-class merit medal, which was shining brightly, was so eye-catching that everyone couldn't help but notice it.
Many people thought at the same time: It seems that the division commander not only dotes on his wife, but also on his son, even giving his military medal to his son.
If it were anyone else, wouldn't they take that military badge home and worship it?
That makes sense, though. The division commander has no shortage of military medals; he has at least dozens of medals ranging from first-class to third-class merit.
This is exactly the situation where some people die from drought and others die from floods!
Many people spend their entire lives without ever receiving a third-class merit medal!
Sure enough, once they arrived at the cafeteria, even more people turned to look at them. Fortunately, people at this time were generally quite simple-minded and didn't overthink things or assume it was some kind of showing off.
Everyone understood the same thing: the teacher spoiled his son too much.
Feeling stared at by so many people, Tuanzi couldn't help but shrink back and hide behind his father.
At this moment, a bodyguard from the old commanders came over: "Commander Gao, the old commanders invite you to have a meal together."
Gao Dan nodded: "Okay."
Then he pulled the little one out from behind him: "Go find your mother. Daddy has something to do. Be careful, don't fall, okay?"
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