Rebirth of the Routine King

In a year and a half, the heat will subside no matter how intense it is.

As time goes by, even the victims of the disaster are reluctant to mention the pain caused by the disaster, let alone the irrelevant public.

In the past year or so, the Internet has risen rapidly, several talented people have emerged, and countless entertainment stars have rushed to enter the public eye. It seems that Wang Yan has been forgotten.

In the shopping mall, Dengyan Group has become a thing of the past. Occasionally, people talk about it after dinner, with a look of regret on their faces.

The once arrogant genius has now become a prisoner, and is naturally no longer qualified to become the pride of the mall.

The Dengyan Building, which was once crowded with people from shopping malls vying for jobs, has been transformed into a beauty hospital.

Wuwumei milk tea, known as the sweetest drink in the mall, has also disappeared for a long time. There are only two milk tea giants on the market, Youlemeili and Xiangxiangxiang, who are fiercely fighting for market share.

Wang Yan and the Dengyan Group have only left a legend in the hearts of Shangcheng people.

...

On the Mid-Autumn Festival of 2009, at the gate of a remote prison in the northern suburbs of the mall, a domineering Hummer parked not far away.

At about ten o'clock at noon, the small door on one side opened slightly, and a young man wearing a jacket and a buzzcut slowly walked out.

At the same time, the door of the Hummer opened, and a tall and beautiful woman wearing sunglasses walked out.

The woman wore a dark green long windbreaker, a light yellow shirt tied around her waist with a pair of tight jeans, her legs looked long and straight, and she was already tall and wore a pair of ten-centimeter boots.

, the altitude visually exceeds 1.8 meters.

Her waist-length hair, dyed burgundy red, was casually spread around her head. In the gentle breeze, her bangs were blown up, revealing her smooth forehead.

Although she was wearing sunglasses, it could be seen from the raised corners of her mouth that she was still happy.

The boy with the short hair was also in a good mood, as if he had just come back from vacation instead of being released from prison.

He grinned at the beautiful woman and said, "Gao Lu? Why the hell did you come to pick me up? Are you alone?"

Gao Lu took off his sunglasses and said with a faint smile: "Everyone else dislikes you and doesn't want to get into your bad luck, so they sent me here."

Wang Yan laughed: "Really? If you didn't say a word of truth, I would really believe it."

"Stop talking so much! Let's go, the family is cooking!"

In the car, Wang Yan sat in the passenger seat and looked at the sweeping scenery, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The one-and-a-half-year sentence was successfully released in less than a year after several commutations for meritorious service.

Of course, he did not deny that Hou Zhengyong’s contribution was involved.

Gao Lu touched the steering wheel and asked with a smile: "How are you in there? Didn't you get beaten?"

Wang Yan said casually: "It's okay. If I'm in a bad mood one day, I'll beat up two QJs to vent my anger. Except that I don't have a woman, everything else is the same as outside."

This is also true. When others go in, they rush in first and then spread the powder. When they return to the dormitory, they have to pay respects to the dock in time, and they may get beaten up.

As for Wang Yan, he has been in a single dormitory since he entered. Not only does he have a TV, but he also has a computer with Internet access. He can also start a video chat with Song Zhiwen if he has nothing to do. Except that he can't go out, everything else is fine.

Gao Lu curled her lips and glanced at Wang Yan: "It looks like the food inside is pretty good, but I'm all fat."

"What do you think? If you have four dishes every day, none of them are the same, and you don't have to work, how can you not get fat?"

Gao Lu chuckled: "Since it's so comfortable inside, why come out?"

"I miss my son."

Wang Yan said again: "Stop talking about me, why did you come back? Have you figured it out?"

Gao Lu still smiled: "I am Wang Zhe's godmother now, when will I not be able to come over?"

Wang Zhe is naturally Wang Yan's son. Song Zhiwen originally wanted Wang Yan to name the child, but the latter declined because she thought he was not well educated.

After some hard thinking by Song Weimin, Wang Dacai and others, they finally came up with a name that everyone was satisfied with - Wang Zhe.

"Are you still leaving?"

Gao Lu seemed to be indifferent and said: "It depends on the situation! If you feel uncomfortable, just leave."

Wang Yan grinned: "Don't worry, I won't make you uncomfortable."

.....

The car slowly arrived at the entrance of the villa.

Gao Lu didn't even say hello, she opened the car door and walked straight towards the courtyard, as if this was her home!

Looking at Gao Lu's swaying back, Wang Yan smiled.

As soon as I walked into the small courtyard, a little kid ran out of the house quickly.

"Uncle!"

Wang Youyou, who was over six years old, was almost grown up, and he suddenly threw himself into Wang Yan's arms.

Wang Yan picked him up and asked with a smile: "Where is your little brother?"

Wang Youyou puffed up his cheeks and said, "My little brother is upstairs! He is so naughty! He always steals my little sister's toys."

As soon as they met, Wang Youyou filed a complaint against Wang Zhe.

Wang Yan chuckled and said, "Then what did you do? Did you beat your little brother to avenge your little sister?"

Wang Youyou shook his head and said, "Grandpa doesn't allow beatings."

Wang Yan laughed and said, "It's okay. As long as he is naughty, just hit him hard! Just what my uncle said."

At this time, Wang Dacai also walked out of the house and said angrily to Wang Yan: "How can you teach children like this! Isn't Zhezhe just free to be naughty?"

After not seeing each other for a year, Wang Dacai seems to be getting older, and his voice is not as loud as before. Maybe it is because he has many grandchildren, and the kindness in his eyes is also overflowing.

Wang Yan chuckled and said: "Old Wang, why didn't you realize this when I was a child? Whenever I made a mistake, you would beat me to death..."

Wang Dacai waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk about the shit you did when you were a child, it will affect my image in the heart of my grandson."

"Go upstairs to change clothes and take a shower. We'll have dinner soon."

...

Coming upstairs, Wang Zhe and his eldest brother's little daughter were playing in a corner of the living room.

The place originally held a tea table and some sundries, but now it has been transformed into a small children's playground. The floor is covered with cartoon sponge carpet mats. There are many toys, cars, and splicable Lego ornaments on the mats.

some dolls.

Needless to say, it must have been Wang Dacai who did it.

Wang Zhouzhou was playing with his two nieces and nephews at this time. After seeing Wang Yan, he immediately shouted happily: "Second brother, you are back!"

With that said, he picked up little Wang Zhe.

"Zhezhe, look who this guy is?"

Little Zhezhe was still infatuated with the toy just now. He seemed a little dissatisfied when his sister-in-law suddenly picked him up. His little mouth was pouted and he was about to cry.

But Wang Zhouzhou didn't care about this and ran towards Wang Yan with little Wang Zhe in his arms.

After seeing Wang Yan, Xiao Wangzhe just looked at him curiously, then tried to break away from Wang Zhouzhou, wanting to go back and continue playing.

Although I watch videos every now and then, I still don’t recognize Wang Yan when I see him in person.

Wang Yan didn't take it seriously, pinched the little guy's face, and then walked towards the kitchen.

It's strange to say that after not seeing each other for a year, no one took the initiative to talk to Wang Yan. Everyone, including mother Li Xinlan, Song Zhiwen and Wu Dan, were busy in the kitchen, and Gao Lu got in and didn't come out.

"Mom~"

Before he even reached the kitchen, Wang Yan shouted loudly.

But when he walked into the kitchen, he was stunned!

It turns out that not only Song Zhiwen, but also Xiaoquan is also in the kitchen!

This...this, even Wang Yan, who has a brain as smart as his, was shocked to the point of shutting down by this scene.

Li Xinlan walked over with a faint smile on her face: "Go take a bath first! We'll eat later."

"Ah, okay."

Gao Lu passed Wang Yan with the prepared meal and gave him a meaningful smile.

Wang Yan ran out quickly, pulled Wang Dacai and whispered: "Old Wang, what's going on? Xiaoquan... why are you here?"

Wang Dacai rolled his eyes at him: "Ask me? Don't you know the sins you have committed?"

After saying that, he ignored his confused and ecstatic son and went to play with his grandson.

The moment he turned around, Wang Yan saw the smile in Wang Dacai's eyes.

When I walked into the master bedroom bathroom, I saw a set of my own clothes hanging on the hanger...

Wang Yan pinched himself hard, it hurt...

Not dreaming.

These two women really showed up together!

When taking a bath, Wang Yan felt that the water was sweet!

The dream that he once thought was the most impossible to realize actually came true after death and imprisonment!

He knows that it is impossible for these two women to leave him, but there is still a huge difference between not leaving and living together!

And now, they are busy in a kitchen...

The picture in the same frame is a bit incredible, but it is also heart-warming.

...

When he opened the door and came out, everyone was sitting at the dining table.

There was a seat left in the middle, with Qi Xiuquan and Song Zhiwen sitting on either side of the empty seat.

"Why are you still standing there? Come over and eat!"

Wang Dacai shouted.

"Coming, coming..."

Wang Yan looked a little shy when he was sitting there, which was really a rare phenomenon.

If there were only Qi Xiuquan and Song Zhiwen, he would never be in this state!

But now, these two women are here, and they are sitting on both sides of him.

Even Wang Yan, who is known for his thick skin, could not look normal at this time.

Not only Wang Yan, but also everyone else's mood was a bit strange. Although they all looked happy, there was always something strange in their smiles.

You don't need to think about it to know where this strangeness comes from. Everyone else has the same daughter-in-law, but not to mention Wang Yan... he has another one to be determined.

In order to eliminate the joy and tension in his heart, Wang Yan took the initiative to tease the son in Song Zhiwen's arms.

Wang Zhe, who had independent thinking, didn't seem to like Wang Yan's teasing. He slipped off Song Zhiwen and ran to Qi Xiuquan on his calves.

Qi Xiuquan naturally held Wang Zhe into his arms and said gently: "Did this bad guy bully you? Can you please beat him?"

Wang Yan was stunned again.

Little mom?

Wang Zhe actually called Xiaoquan...Mom?

This little guy can be so close to Xiaoquan. This relationship cannot be developed overnight!

What happened during the year of his absence?

Wang Dacai said with a smile: "Wang Yan, don't tease Zhezhe during dinner, today is still his birthday!"

Wang Yan quickly adjusted his mentality. It was obvious! The whole family, including Xiaoquan and Song Zhiwen, accepted this fact. How could he be so fucking pretentious?

While eating, Wang Yan first put a piece of braised pork for Song Zhiwen, and then put a piece of fish for Qi Xiuquan. Then he looked at Gao Lu and said, "Gao Lu, you can put whatever you want to eat by yourself! If you can't reach it, stand up..."

..."

Gao Lu sneered and stood up and picked up a piece of bitter melon, but put it into Wang Yan's bowl.

Everyone knows that Wang Yan does not eat bitter melon.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Wang Yan actually swallowed it with relish.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little deserted, Wang Yan talked about interesting things in prison while eating.

Wang Dacai also talked about what happened at home this year.

The eldest brother Wang Yuan opened a large supermarket with the help of Zhang Chao, with a total investment of more than 100 million yuan.

However, Zhang Chao paid most of the money in advance. Later, when Song Zhiwen found out about it, she helped her eldest brother fill the hole.

Before Wang Yan fell into coma, he didn't know whether he would survive, so he secretly made a will and gave it to Qi Xiuquan.

Qi Xiuquan also knew that this will could only be released after Wang Yan's death, otherwise it would be too weird. Who would make a will at such a young age? This is obviously suspicious!

Seeing that Wen Shuyao was very wise in handling her property, she did not tell her about the will.

After the group was packaged and sold, Wen Shuyao only gave Song Zhiwen a sum of money, and all the remaining money was set up in a fund-type account. The Wang family could only receive a living allowance every month.

Although the monthly living expenses are as high as seven figures, they are still nothing compared to Wang Yan's total assets.

Only Wang Yan has the authority to withdraw large amounts. In other words, if Wang Yan dies, no one can withdraw the money at once.

This decision was also approved by the Wang family. If things go smoothly, this money can ensure that the three generations of the Wang family will have no worries.

Zhang Chao is indeed a good friend who values ​​friendship!

Seeing that Wang Yan had temporarily lost his freedom, while his brother was working in a factory and earning a salary from Weibo, he told him about a large supermarket project he was working on.

Zhang Chao has always been hesitant about this project. He wants to develop a side business but doesn't want to invest too much energy.

Finally, considering Wang Yan's advice to him before he fell asleep, he gave the project to Wang Yuan as a favor and was willing to pay all the upfront costs.

After Song Zhiwen learned about this incident, without saying a word, she directly drew an astronomical amount on Wang Yuan's card.

Seeing that Wang Dacai had brought this matter to light, Wu Dan also quickly said: "Wang Yan, we will return this money to the mosquitoes."

Song Zhiwen said nothing, and Wang Yan just smiled.

If he dies, what use will the money have to him?

Now that he has come back to life, money is of no use to him.

Besides, it was just a small goal, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Ahem..."

Wang Dacai said: "Wang Yan, your mother and I are going to go back to our hometown to live for a while. Your brother also bought a house in the mall. I will leave this villa to you... you can live in it!"

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Aren't you going to help me look after my grandson?"

Wang Dacai glared at him, and then said helplessly: "Your mother is not in good health, and we are old and can't keep up with your education methods, but we will come over when we have time."

Wang Yan knew Lao Wang's plan, and his relationship seemed to be a sure thing, but in fact it was a mess.

Leaving may not be the best plan, but it is the wisest choice. Even the most ordinary meal has an indescribable weirdness, so how can we stay in contact with it for a long time?

If today wasn't Xiao Wangzhe's birthday and the day he was released from prison, even if it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, he probably wouldn't be able to gather so many people!

After thinking this, Wang Yan didn't say much.

After the meal, Gao Lu served the birthday cake and sang the birthday cake song to Xiao Wang Zhe together before everyone started to leave.

First is the eldest brother’s family.

Only then did Wang Yan realize that his eldest brother had already moved away and was here for dinner today.

Then came the parents and little sister.

Likewise, they also moved to live with us.

Finally, Gao Lu and Qi Xiuquan also left.

Only then did Wang Yan find out that Gao Lu was currently an art teacher at Shang University!

Only Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen's family of three are left.

Before Wang Yan had a chance to whisper a few words to Song Zhiwen, little Wang Zhe started crying non-stop.

Song Zhiwen handed the brewed milk powder bottle to her son's hand, and then coaxed the little boy into the house to sleep.

Wang Yan could naturally see that his position in Song Zhiwen's heart had been completely replaced by the little guy.

He knew that he couldn't be jealous of his son, he just felt a little lonely.

In the living room that was bustling with activity twenty minutes ago, Wang Yan was the only one left now.

For a moment, he felt a little melancholy. His dream had been achieved, but why didn't he feel so happy?

Standing in front of the window, Wang Yan suddenly became confused.

The autumn sun is not too hot, and the color has also changed from the orange in summer to a bit white, just like his heart slowly cooled down from the initial boiling.

The leaves on both sides of the road have already turned yellow, and a gentle breeze is blowing, and scattered pieces are falling from the branches.

In the writings of literati, the loneliness of autumn is the easiest to feel, which is why there are so many famous works about autumn.

Wang Yan was not a scholar, but he still felt lonely.

He could vaguely guess the purpose of today's meal. Everyone was sending a signal to him: agreement, understanding, and no rejection.

But behind this agreement, the mentality is somewhat far-fetched.

Of course, it goes without saying that parents will not be any happier just because they have a daughter-in-law. On the contrary, they will regret that they cannot hold a wedding. At the same time, they will also have to face inquiries from relatives and neighbors.

And his eyes showed helplessness.

Song Zhiwen should be the most aggrieved.

I thought that having a child would help me successfully achieve enlightenment, but I didn't expect that I still didn't let go of Xiaoquan's hand.

Due to the blessing of the rules of rebirth, Koizumi cannot leave herself, but due to the aloofness in her bones, she doesn't know how long she will tolerate this abnormal state...

As for Gao Lu, she said herself that she is a free person and will leave at any time if she feels uncomfortable.

Hey, maybe there really is no way to have both worlds.

Wang Yan sighed, and just when he was about to smoke another cigarette, Song Zhiwen's voice rang in his ears:

"Don't smoke so much, there's Zhezhe at home!"

At the same time, a pair of soft little hands placed on Wang Yan's shoulders, and then gently kneaded his shoulders.

Wang Yan turned his head and saw Song Zhiwen's peaceful eyes with a slight smile.

Wang Yan casually stuffed the cigarette back into his pocket, chuckled and said, "I won't smoke anymore."

Song Zhiwen raised her finger and pointed to the room where her eldest brother and sister-in-law used to live and said, "That's Xiaoquan's room. She moved here from school ten days ago."

Then he pointed to the bedroom where Wang Zhouzhou lived: "That's Lulu's room, but she doesn't live there all the time. She often gets into my and Xiaoquan's room."

"The master bedroom is relatively large and is the room for me and Zhezhe..."

Wang Yan looked at Song Zhiwen without blinking, his eyes dull with surprise.

In such an arrangement, he is not treated as an outsider at all!

Song Zhiwen didn't seem to notice Wang Yan's eyes, and she continued: "Xiao Quan told me that she was going to study abroad. Finally, Shu Yao found out and got her a place to study at Xiangjiang University."

Wang Yan was surprised again: "You said... Xiaoquan is going to study in Xiangjiang?"

Song Zhiwen nodded: "Xiaoquan also agreed. Xiangjiang University is also very demanding. Shuyao's aunt seems to be the vice president of the university, so it went so smoothly..."

Wang Yan naturally knows how difficult it is to secure a graduate degree at Xiangjiang University, but what he is thinking about now is another thing. Xiangjiang... that is Wen Shuyao's territory!

She put so much effort into letting Xiao Quan stay in Xiangjiang. Did she really have no other purpose?

Now, the presence of two women, Song Zhiwen and Qi Xiuquan, gave him a splitting headache. If Wen Shuyao also got involved and Gao Lu came and went freely, he could basically choose to go to the next rebirth train.

"little mosquito,"

"Um?"

Seeing Wang Yan hesitate to speak, Song Zhiwen asked very gently: "What's wrong? What do you want to tell me?"

Wang Yan did have a lot to say, and he even wanted to tell her his biggest secret!

He knew very well that as long as he spoke out, almost all the awkwardness would be solved, but he still couldn't muster the courage.

He was afraid that Song Zhiwen would not be able to accept the fact that he was a monster.

Seeing that Wang Yan was still struggling and didn't speak, Song Zhiwen didn't push her. She held Wang Yan's waist with both hands and said softly: "Wang Yan, can we take Zhezhe to my mother's house for dinner tonight? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Wang Yan felt sour in his heart again. If he put it on the other three members of the family, why not go and stay with relatives?

But when it comes to herself, she has to consider the feelings of another woman, lest she be embarrassed.

Wang Yan hugged Song Zhiwen tightly and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, little mosquito, I'm a bastard!"

Zhen's head resting on Wang Yan's chest shook a few times, and Song Zhiwen's tone was relaxed and with a warm smile: "You are not a bastard, you are a hero, and you will always be the hero in my heart."

hero?

After hearing this word, Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was indeed a hero when it came to the earthquake. In order to save tens of thousands of lives, spending money like crazy was the minimum price. Would he be willing to go to jail for a year? The most important thing was that he almost died!

But, except for Xiaoquan, no one else in the world knows about this, yet Song Zhiwen now says that she is her hero?

He didn't understand that he had hurt her emotionally countless times and even forced her to become a nun!

How did you become a hero?

Wang Yan suddenly picked up Song Zhiwen's head and asked with shock in his eyes: "Is it Xiaoquan... what did she tell you?"

Song Zhiwen shook her head gently, with a trace of determination in her calm eyes: "No."

"Really not?"

"Really not."

"Then you say I am your hero..."

Song Zhiwen said nothing more, snuggled into Wang Yan's arms again, and stubbornly uttered four words:

"He is a hero."

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ps: This is the end of the main text. There are still a few extra chapters, which will be updated tomorrow. It’s almost time to say goodbye, and I have mixed feelings.