Chapter 1606: Treating Guests

People in ordinary life have the greatest imagination for violent scenes, which is nothing more than various severed limbs and various blood splashes.

This is of course very violent and very cruel, but it lacks details, lacks more specific details.

The leg was kicked and broken, the arm was beaten and broken, the bone fragments pierced through the muscles, the red blood, white bones, and mixed meat stimulated people's eyeballs, challenging people's endurance.

Blood coagulated on the ground, people wailed on the ground, teeth fell all over the ground, and the pungent smell permeated. Many of the students watching the fun were pale, their stomachs churning, and their throats heaving. Some simply vomited violently...

But even so, very few people left, and more people were waiting to watch the fun.

And besides those lying on the ground, there were school leaders and teachers in the field. The old principal, who was bald but stubbornly kept long hair on the sides to cover the top, wearing a big black-framed glasses, was counting on Wang Yan with a face that looked like he was going to die.

It wasn't that the old principal was brave, but that he already knew Wang Yan wasn't a person who would be swayed by emotions and ignore everything, and was a person who could reason and communicate. This was the farce that happened outside the principal's office earlier, which gave him an understanding of Wang Yan.

At that time, after the fight, he earnestly reasoned with Wang Yan, but of course, he was refuted by Wang Yan. Wang Yan's reasoning was very simple: an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. If you scold me, I will scold you more fiercely. If you hit me, I will hit you more fiercely.

Besides that, no matter what the old principal said, Wang Yan just responded with a smile, "Ah, yes, yes, yes."

So it was the same right now. The old principal said why Wang Yan wouldn't run, why he had to fight, why he wouldn't find a teacher, why he had to fight, why he had to use such a heavy hand...

Wang Yan stood there with his hands behind his back, responding with a smile, occasionally looking at the students watching the fun around him.

The old principal earnestly reasoned for more than ten minutes, and Wang Yan also welcomed his relief. Because the police and medical staff arrived one after another, the combat effectiveness displayed by Wang Yan, a thirteen-year-old child, was shocking. They had never seen such a thing...

With the arrival of the police and medical staff, the excitement at the gate soon dissipated.

Seeing that Erqiang was still waiting not far away, Wang Yan walked over and said with a smile: "Look, I said it was okay. Brother Qiang, hurry back, I'll be quite late going home today, and I don't know if I can go to school in the next two days, let's contact later. Come, give me the bag, hurry home to eat. I'm going to the police station to eat today, and I don't know how their food is."

"Okay, then I'm going back, I'll find you at your house tomorrow." Erqiang nodded.

Thus, putting on his small bag again, Wang Yan got into the car and followed the police to the police station to make a statement.

Watching Wang Yan leave, Erqiang also turned and went home.

Delayed for more than half an hour, when Erqiang returned home, Sanli, who had returned early, had already cooked the food. Even Qiao Zuwang was already sitting at the table drinking, and Qiao Yicheng had also returned, sitting on a stool flipping through a book, unwilling to look at his biological father more.

"You're back, Erqiang, hurry up and wash your hands to eat." Qiao Yicheng put down the book and, together with Sanli, set the dishes that were kept warm in the pot on the table.

Simei asked: "Second Brother, is Brother Yan okay?"

"It's okay." Erqiang sat at the table and held up his rice bowl, "Those people didn't beat him... *vomit*..."

Just wanting to eat, Erqiang directly dry-heaved.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" Qiao Yicheng cared about his brother.

Qiao Erqiang waved his hand: "Eat, talk after eating."

"Mysterious." Qiao Zuwang clamped a dish, "Was that Wang kid stabbed by those young people?"

"*Vomit*..."

Hearing "stabbed," he thought of blood, and thinking of blood, he thought of the scene he saw earlier. Qiao Erqiang really couldn't hold it.

However, this bigger reaction of his seemed to confirm Qiao Zuwang's words. Qiao Sanli widened her eyes: "Second Brother, wasn't Wang Yan really stabbed?"

"Absolutely not, Brother Yan is such a good person..." Simei was about to shed tears.

Qiao Yicheng waved his hand: "I said it was okay. Erqiang said those people didn't beat Wang Yan. If he was stabbed, how could Erqiang come back so quickly."

In the past month, Qiao Yicheng had also returned several times. He returned quite diligently, always unable to let go of his younger brothers and sisters at home. Even if he didn't live at home, he had to return home to eat a meal from time to time before returning to school to sleep.

Recently, Wang Yan had played with Qiao Erqiang, and was not far from Sanli, and Simei went to his place to mix food and drink without anything to do. Qiao Yicheng of course had heard of Wang Yan long ago and didn't have any aversion to Wang Yan.

The main reason was Wang Yan's pitiful life experience, and Wang Yan could indeed treat illnesses with TCM. He had an impression of Wang Yan's house. In addition, there were so many books in Wang

A fight is a fight, but there is definitely no problem with the person. As the eldest brother, he understood Wang Yan's idea of not being bullied, just as he always avoided troubling others; it was the same principle, both had their own persistence. That was what he thought.

Qiao Erqiang relaxed a few more times: "Let's talk after we finish eating, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to eat either."

Si Mei asked: "Then is Brother Yan really okay?"

"He's completely fine, he's doing great." He had watched the whole process, and Wang Yan had only taken a few hits from the clubs.

He felt a bit lucky that once the incident happened, he let San Li run away to call the police instead of letting her stay to watch the fun...

Looking at his brother's pale face, Qiao Yicheng changed the subject: "Si Mei, did you go to Second Aunt's house again?"

"I went yesterday..."

The four siblings chatted idly, and Qiao Zuwang also chimed in from time to time, occasionally making some outrageous remarks, only to be retorted by Qiao Yicheng, leaving him to drink while holding his breath. A moment later, he couldn't help but speak again, only to be retorted twice more, and so they went back and forth, arguing and making noise...

When they finally finished eating and cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, the family sat in the room drinking water. Only then did Erqiang explain what Wang Yan had gone through outside the school earlier. However, he didn't describe the details, fearing it would scare Si Mei, but what he did say was enough to shock Yicheng, San Li, and Qiao Zuwang.

It was simply too terrifying...

Qiao Zuwang was baring his teeth as he listened, as if his own leg had been kicked and broken by Wang Yan: "He dared to use such heavy force?"

Qiao Yicheng glanced at his father: "People have already been taken away, and you're still asking if he dared? It's terrifying that he has such strong martial arts skills; he's only thirteen. He's tall and strong; what does he eat to grow up?"

"He must be eating meat." Si Mei couldn't imagine how scary it was, and she said with a giggle, "Brother Yan loves meat the most. He's the only child in his family, and his parents spoil him. Now he also has money and eats meat every day."

Erqiang shook his head with a smile: "Don't you love eating meat?"

"I love it too, but we can't afford to eat it." Si Mei stared straight at her father.

"What are you looking at me for?" Qiao Zuwang glared unhappily, "Did I let you go hungry or cold?"

Qiao Yicheng hummed: "We really haven't been fed or clothed well."

"You've gone to university and your wings have hardened, haven't they?" Qiao Zuwang looked at his eldest son unhappily, but he also felt quite guilty inside.

San Li said: "We're talking about Wang Yan."

"This child, he's not easy, but he's too ruthless. To be so ruthless at such a young age, what will he be like when he grows up?" Qiao Zuwang hummed, "You guys stay away from him; he's a troublemaker, and who knows when he'll cause big trouble."

"It's clearly trouble finding him." San Li muttered.

"You're still talking back? If he hadn't fought with people over a seat, could there have been so many things?"

Qiao Yicheng was quite supportive of Wang Yan: "Without this incident, there would be others. Wang Yan's temper is just like that, and it's hard to guarantee that conflicts won't happen in the future. But it's fine now; this incident was blown up so big, not to mention anything else, if he goes to high school, the six years of junior and senior high school should be no problem.

Although I haven't met Wang Yan, from what you say, I know Wang Yan is a steady person who exercises, reads, and lives alone at such a young age. As long as no one looks for trouble with him, he definitely won't go looking for bigger trouble."

After thinking for a while, he looked at Qiao Si Mei, who was swinging her braids, and added, "It's not good to always eat other people's meat. After this matter passes, I'll buy some vegetables and let him come over for a meal."

"Okay." Qiao Erqiang nodded.

"Did I agree?" Qiao Zuwang, who was drinking tea, slammed the lid on the cup, expressing his dissatisfaction with moderate force.

Si Mei said: "Then we can go to Brother Yan's house to cook and eat, and Brother Yan cooks the best, much better than what we cook at home."

Qiao Zuwang looked at his youngest daughter and said unhappily: "We're treating someone to a meal, how can we go to their house? Let him come to our house to cook; I want to see how good his cooking is."

Qiao Yicheng was so angry he laughed: "Can we let someone else come to our house to cook?"

"What's wrong with that? We cook poorly, he cooks well. If he eats poorly cooked food, won't he feel uncomfortable?" Qiao Zuwang argued with justification.

"Whether he cooks or not is another matter. Dad, you have to give more food money next month, otherwise, it's not enough to eat."

"Hmph, a bunch of debt collectors." Qiao Zuwang closed the tea lid, got up, and went out to play mahjong with others...

Although he said that, he had agreed to give the money.

The four siblings chatted idly for a while, and Qiao Yicheng watched the three younger ones do their homework, occasionally making noise and laughing...

The next day, Wang Yan's sky-high battle record began to spread more widely as people went to school and work; this could be said to be the hottest topic. This time, it really spread throughout Jin Ling, mainly because Wang Yan's actions were too ruthless. The more ruthless, the more topical it naturally was.

And catching up with the current times, people had already begun to predict the deaths of those social figures who attacked Wang Yan...

However, Wang Yan, the person involved, was fine, mainly because he was cared for by people at all levels, and as the level got lower, the time spent reasoning with him got longer, and they even brought in scarce psychologists to chat with Wang Yan.

This small courtyard really experienced a lively day.

That night, Qiao Si Mei, who got out of school early, ran over and saw Wang Yan making braised big bones.

"Brother Yan, I heard you were slashed by someone, are you okay?"

"Isn't this perfectly fine?" Wang Yan laughed as he used chopsticks to poke the bones, piercing through them in one go, and then casually took a small basin to put the bones in, "Come, come, come, gnaw on some bones."

Si Mei didn't stand on ceremony at all, took the small basin with a giggle: "Thanks, Brother Yan, Brother Yan is still the best."

"Is it good just because you're eating meat? Is it not good if you don't eat meat?"

"Brother Yan is a good person, it has nothing to do with eating meat." Qiao Si Mei didn't even lift her head, slurping and blowing as she ate, wanting to eat meat too.

Wang Yan served her rice in the small basin, poured half a ladle of meat broth, and did the same for himself in a large basin, also adding some onions to eat with it, and the two began to eat at the table in the courtyard.

"Brother Yan, did you get rich again this time?"

"Probably a few hundred yuan again."

After all, not everyone was going to be executed; some were sentenced to prison, so the attitude of Wang Yan, the unscathed victim, had to be considered, and he would definitely be able to get some compensation.

Of course, Wang Yan had nothing to say to the current Qiao Si Mei, it was nothing more than dealing with a child; of course, even if Qiao Si Mei grew up, it would be the same way of dealing with a child.

Sometimes, Wang Yan really felt that he was quite perverted. But fortunately, he was double-standard, thick-skinned, and heartless...

When Erqiang and San Li came back from here to specifically see Wang Yan, they saw Wang Yan and Si Mei gnawing on bones with grease all over their mouths, and Si Mei even had a dirty face.

"You're back, hurry up, help yourselves. I knew you two would come, so I kept it warm on low heat. Serve a bowl of rice, pour some meat broth, gnaw on some bones, it's comfortable. Move, don't be polite, my hands are all oily."

"Second Brother, Sister, it's so delicious." Si Mei was already eating very slowly; her appetite was small after all, and she couldn't eat anymore, but she just didn't want to stop.

Of course, Si Mei wasn't really that shameless; she didn't want to eat after one big bone and one bowl of rice, and she had eaten the small basin clean without a single grain of rice left. It was Wang Yan who gave her more meat, letting her continue to eat and get full.

In fact, it was like this every time; children are quite sensitive, and Si Mei knew that Wang Yan really didn't dislike her, so she ate with peace of mind...

On the contrary, Erqiang and San Li were embarrassed; in the previous month, they had only followed along to eat once, and that was just when they happened to catch Wang Yan cooking. They specifically came at times that weren't meal times, but they didn't expect Wang Yan to start cooking dishes in advance, so they were kept behind and didn't leave...

This time was naturally the same; Wang Yan was truly enthusiastic and truly generous, not pretending, and they all knew it.

So Erqiang and San Li also served rice and poured meat broth, but they picked the small bones and only had one piece each.

Erqiang praised it as delicious, and San Li also gave her approval, saying: "Wang Yan, my eldest brother said that if you have time these days, you should come to our house for a meal."

"Si Mei told me, just tell me when."

"Then let's find a Sunday, depending on my eldest brother's time." Erqiang nodded.

The matter was thus settled...

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