Rebirth of the Routine King

It was almost dark, and Song Zhiwen and her parents came back together.

Seeing that Wang Yan was the only one in the ward, Song Zhiwen asked curiously: "Where are brother Weihang and the others?"

Wang Yan said impatiently: "What time is it? Don't you want to go back to rest?"

"What kind of attitude do you have? Can't you talk properly?" Wang Dacai was the first to look down on it and roared twice at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was in a bad mood, so he turned his head and ignored everyone.

"Look, look, you can't ask, you can't even talk!" Wang Dacai looked at his wife with a look of complaint.

Li Xinlan glanced at Wang Yan and said calmly: "Yanyan may be in a bad mood, so let's not disturb him. Dacai, Wenwen and I are going to dinner. Do you want to follow?"

Wang Dacai glanced at Wang Yan, hesitated and said, "I'm not going. You can pack two steamed buns for me later. I haven't eaten them in a few days, so I'm very greedy."

Wang Yan turned his head again and said with a smile: "Mom, just buy him two steamed buns. Don't buy vegetables. Let me see if Lao Wang can swallow two steamed buns?"

Li Xinlan glared at him angrily: "When it's cloudy and sunny, I know how to tease your dad!"

Song Zhiwen asked sweetly: "Wang Yan, what do you want to eat?"

"I just want a steamed bun, but don't forget to pack some stir-fry. I'm not like Lao Wang! I can eat the steamed bun dry."

Wang Dacai bared his teeth in anger: "What good will it do you to make me so angry?"

"There are many benefits. The first one is that I can receive less Tathagata palms..."

"Yeah, yeah, look at the palm!"

"Mom, help me! I'm still injured!"

Li Xinlan shook her head and smiled at Song Zhiwen: "Let's go have a meal and ignore these two gentlemen."

After saying that, he pulled Song Zhiwen, who was quite worried, out of the ward.

Wang Dacai didn't really kill him, he just slapped Wang Yan on the butt several times.

And Wang Yan didn't really feel pain, he just wailed twice to win his mother's sympathy.

Seeing that his mother and Song Zhiwen were gone, Wang Yan was too lazy to perform and allowed Wang Dacai to do his best.

After Wang Yan stopped wailing, Wang Dacai saw no point in continuing the beating and simply stopped beating him.

Father and son, you looked at me and I looked at you, and we both saw the word "contempt" in each other's eyes.

In the end, Wang Yan didn't have enough concentration. He showed two rows of big white teeth and said cheerfully: "Old Wang, how old are you? Why do you still like to show off in front of women like me?"

"Bah!" Wang Dacai sneered: "I'm trying to be in the spotlight? I already have your mother, and I'm still trying to be in the limelight? I just can't stand you!"

As he spoke, his tone changed, and he said with a hint of resentment: "You said Wenwen is such a good girl, why do you always treat her so coldly and indifferently? Let me tell you this Wang Yan, if you really marry Wenwen

Go back to our Wang family, and you will be your only one from now on!"

"Hey!" Wang Yan joked: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Song Zhiwen pour into you? She actually asked you to speak for her like this."

Wang Dacai said seriously: "You have really wronged her. She never said anything to please me deliberately. I just speak based on the facts. Wenwen is really a good girl like no other! Just tell me what your mother checked just now.

At that time, she was running up and down, helping to inquire about the doctor, and getting the examination form, and she was not willing to let me make two more trips. You think, even Wang Zhouzhou can only do this, right?

"

Wang Yan said casually: "She was the sprint champion in school, and she likes to run whenever she has nothing to do..."

Wang Dacai hated the iron and said: "Wang Yan, why are you so confused? What do you think Wenwen is not worthy of you? If you can miss such a good marriage, then I can be sure that you will be in vain for the rest of your life.

Live!"

Wang Yan sighed and said: "Lao Wang, can't you learn from my mother? Give me an independent thinking space? You talk about young people, why are you always worrying about it!"

Wang Dacai said unwillingly: "Elders are teachers! I'm just afraid that you are young and have no experience and will miss it!"

"Stop it!"

Wang Yan said impatiently: "You should think about when to take my mother to the sea to watch whales! You don't have to worry about my affairs. Besides, there is no point in worrying."

"You kid..."

Wang Dacai really had nothing to do against Wang Yan.

You say hit him, he is covered in wounds.

Scolding him is almost the same as praising him.

To be honest, I have never won...

Wang Dacai has always suspected a question: Are Wang Yuan and Wang Yan his biological children?

A character that is as gentle as jade, benevolent, righteous, polite, wise and trustworthy is a bad person. A character that is out of the ordinary

, being kind, courteous and thrifty makes that a no.

Just when Wang Dacai was melancholy, the ward door was pushed open and a dignified middle-aged man walked in.

Wang Dacai was stunned. He was sure that he had not seen this man in the past few days, so he politely asked: "Comrade, have you gone to the wrong room?"

Wang Yan took a look and said hurriedly: "Dad, this is Song Zhiwen's father."

When Wang Dacai heard this, he was shocked again.

Isn't Song Zhiwen's father his future father-in-law?

Although there was not a single horoscope, Wang Dacai still stretched out his hand with a smile and said: "Hello, I am Wang Dacai, Wang Yan's father."

Song Weimin also stretched out his hand, smiled politely and said: "Hello, my name is Song Weimin."

It opens with just a touch of your hand.

"Where's Wenwen?"

Wang Yan saw Song Weimin talking to him and said hurriedly: "I went to have dinner with my mother. Uncle Song, didn't the mosquito know you were coming?"

"Oh, I didn't tell her."

"Would you like to give her a call?"

Song Weimin quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm here just for you."

Came for me?

Wang Yan didn't understand Song Weimin's purpose for a while.

Has the Xinjiu fire come to an end?

Seeing that Song Weimin didn't say anything, Wang Yan also knew what was going on and didn't ask.

Song Weimin first chatted with Wang Dacai.

"Thank you, brother, for raising such an outstanding child. If he hadn't helped my little girl in trouble, we would have been separated from each other."

Wang Dacai still knows how to use polite words.

Hearing him wave his hand slightly, he said with a smile: "This is human nature. Not to mention that he and Wenwen are classmates, even a stranger will not watch her die in the sea of ​​fire."

Song Weimin still believed these words. He knew that he rescued a woman when Wang Yan was still covered in black smoke, which was enough to illustrate his character.

At that moment, Song Weimin didn't say any more polite words and said with a smile: "When Wang Yan is discharged from the hospital, I will treat him to a special meal. I hope that Brother Wang and his sister-in-law will also come to honor me."

Wang Dacai replied: "If you haven't returned to your hometown by then, I will definitely go."

Song Weimin turned his attention to Wang Yan and said, "Did the woman you rescued come over to express your gratitude?"

Wang Dacai was stunned. He didn't expect that his casual words would actually happen!

Wang Yan really saved a stranger?

He really didn't know about this.

Seeing Wang Yan, he smiled and said, "If you save people with a utilitarian heart, wouldn't the meaning of rescue be changed?"

Song Weimin didn't look like a talkative person. After hearing what Wang Yan said, he immediately understood and said:

"That woman is a support staff member of Xinjiu, who is responsible for cleaning. She only has a son who is in junior high school at home. She is very poor. She suffered much more serious burns than you. She can't get out of bed now, but it's a life-saving grace.

You still need to express your gratitude appropriately. At the party, I will tell her your ward number and ask her son to come over and say thank you."

Wang Yan nodded and said nothing.

He risked his life to save her, but he could still bear hearing her thank you.

Wang Dacai felt that it was unnecessary and said: "Since the mother and son are so poor, I think we can forget it! We Yanyan are not narrow-minded people."

Song Weimin smiled: "Soon we will no longer be poor."

While talking, Song Zhiwen and Li Xinlan walked into the ward one after another.

When Song Zhiwen saw her father coming, she quickly stepped forward and took Song Weimin's arm, saying coquettishly: "Dad, why didn't you call me when you came?"

Song Weimin's eyes were full of doting: "Dad was in a hurry, so he forgot about it for a moment, right! Where is Gao Lu? Isn't he with you?"

"She just called me and wants to come over for the party... Dad, let me introduce to you, they are Wang Yan's parents."

Wang Dacai already knew him, and Song Weimin smiled at Li Xinlan as a greeting.

Li Xinlan responded with a smile, then walked inside with the food.

"Dad, have you eaten?"

When Song Weimin arrived, Song Zhiwen seemed to talk a little more.

"Not yet, but I'm leaving soon..."

As soon as he heard that Song Weimin hadn't eaten yet, the enthusiastic Wang Dacai would drag him down to eat.

Song Weimin didn't understand where Wang Dacai's enthusiasm came from for a while. He had just met Wang Dacai, so he took him to a restaurant for dinner. Was he being too hospitable?

Song Weimin quickly refused, saying that he would have a dinner later.

Song Zhiwen asked again: "Dad, are you here for something?"

Song Weimin nodded: "You happened to be here too, so I'll just say..."

Wang Yan guessed that it was the result of the Xinjiu fire incident, and immediately listened carefully.

Song Weimin said calmly: "The results of the handling of the Xinjiu Fire have come out. As for the punishment of the person in charge and the compensation for the deceased, I won't say more. I will mainly talk about the compensation for you two."

"Originally, the compensation plan given by Xinjiu was to exclude medical expenses and compensate each of you 30,000 RMB..."

After hearing this result, Wang Yan's expression did not change. He knew that with the mediation of director Song Weimin, the final amount would definitely be more than this amount.

Wang Dacai already roughly knew the amount of compensation from Wang Yan, so he had no reaction.

Li Xinlan has a dull temperament. Although 30,000 yuan is a large amount of money, it is far from being able to make her excited.

Not to mention Song Zhiwen, she has lived in a privileged environment since she was a child and has no concept of money at all.

Song Weimin was a little surprised. He thought that 30,000 yuan would definitely surprise Wang Yan and others, but he didn't expect that they all looked expressionless.

According to his understanding, Wang Yan's family is at a lower-middle level, and this 30,000 yuan is enough to sustain their daily expenses for two years.

Is the news wrong?

Or does this family all regard money as dirt?

After a pause, Song Weimin continued: "Although thirty thousand yuan is already a lot, under our mediation, Xinjiu finally agreed to double the compensation amount. In the end, Wang Yan's compensation amount was sixty-five thousand yuan."

Yuan, Wenwen's injuries were minor, and the compensation was only 40,000 yuan..."

This amount is a little lower than Wang Yan expected, but judging from Wang Yan's injury, even if he takes normal legal channels, he can only get this amount of compensation at most.

Seeing that Wang Yan's family still had no reaction, Song Weimin frowned and wondered what the family was thinking...

Are you not satisfied with the amount of compensation?

After a while, when no one responded, Song Weimin said again: "I have asked professionals and they all agreed that this amount has reached the limit. Even if we file a lawsuit, we may not be able to get so much."

Wang Yan smiled and said: "I'm not doubting the rationality of the compensation amount. I'm just feeling sorry for those who were buried in the flames. There are no more people. So what if we pay a gold mountain? Mosquito and I are undoubtedly lucky to be alive.

Coming out is already the biggest compensation, and as for the amount, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake."

Song Weimin praised: "I didn't expect that I would have such insights at such a young age! It's rare!"

Wang Yan is not ashamed: "I have liked reading since I was a child, and I still understand the truth."

Song Zhiwen was very happy when her father praised Wang Yan, and her eyes were full of pride.

It was as if she was showing off to everyone that this wise, humorous boy was her boyfriend.

Li Xinlan was also very proud of Wang Yan because he did not abandon Song Zhiwen who came with him in times of crisis.

If she knew that Wang Yan rescued a woman, she would definitely be even more proud.

Wang Dacai also showed a rare expression of approval, wishing that the whole world would know that this outstanding boy was his son Wang Dacai.

Song Weimin continued: "If there are no objections, representatives from Xinjiu will come over tomorrow. After signing the understanding agreement, this matter will be over."

Wang Yan nodded, indicating that he had no objection.

Song Weimin hesitated for a moment and then said: "Well... there is something I want to say."

He glanced at Song Zhiwen and said loudly: "In order to express my gratitude to Wenwen for saving her life, I decided to give the 40,000 yuan to Wang Yan as well."

Wang Dacai immediately said: "This can't happen! That money is to be paid to Wenwen, we can't take it!"

Song Weimin explained: "Wang Yan also said just now that Wenwen's being able to come out alive is the greatest compensation for her. But without Wang Yan, Wenwen might not be able to come out, so this money is a part of my heart.

I would like to express my gratitude..."

Wang Dacai still waved his hands: "No, no, no matter what you say, we can't accept this money."

Song Weimin turned his eyes to Wang Yan, as if wanting to hear what he meant.

Wang Yan smiled: "As I said just now, if you save people with a utilitarian heart, wouldn't the meaning of rescue be changed? Uncle Song, you can't deny my original intention of saving people!"

Song Weimin looked at Wang Yan deeply, as if he had just met him.

Then he smiled heartily: "Since you said so, I won't force you to accept it, Uncle Song."

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