The virus storm that occurred on April 26 was only known to Xiao Yuan when the incident began to subside.

After returning home from the hospital, he always wanted to go to the little fat man's mound to pay respects, but he was opposed by Yang Jingchen, and he himself was unable to act on his own because of the injuries on his body, so Yang Jingchen resolutely did not take him there, and he could only do nothing.

After spending two or three days at home like this, Xiao Yuan felt that if he didn't go to see the little fat man's tomb, he would always feel uneasy, and things happened to take a turn for the better on April 26.

That morning, grandfather Yang Shancheng came to Xiao Yuan for a review, and the conclusion was that his bone injury was recovering well, Xiao Yuan also took advantage of his grandfather's presence to propose to Yang Jingchen again to worship the little fat man, Yang Jingchen still objected, but unexpectedly, the foreigner said that Yang Jingchen took Xiao Yuan out to relax, because people's mood has a great impact on the recovery of the injury.

Yang Shancheng is an authority on medicine, he agreed, although Yang Jingchen was worried, but he did not object, just like that, after lunch, Yang Jingchen personally drove Yang Shancheng and Xiao Yuan out of the door, first sent Yang Shancheng back to Yangjiawan, and then went to the cemetery on the outskirts of Jiangzhou City to worship the little fat man.

The weather was not too good on this day, and by noon, the sky was still a leaden gray, and a gust of wind blew, blowing Xiao Yuan's hair.

The little fat man's mound was built in a corner of the cemetery, lonely, the tombstone in front of the tomb was engraved with the five words of the tomb of Wang Yixing, there was no epitaph, and there was no words such as the heir crying and worshipping, yes, he was only fourteen years old, and he was still a child, how could there be these?

"Wang Yixing, where are you, are you okay?" Xiao Yuan put the flowers and fruits he bought for worship in front of the tomb, stared at the tombstone, and asked softly.

“…… Am I really fat? ”

"My name is Wang Yixing, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king of the great king, one, one is the one in one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, **, and ten, and the line is the line of the People's Bank of China, not the line of the Chinese people."

"Teacher, I didn't sleep, I was listening to your lecture, you spoke really well, much better than the teacher from our original school......"

"Wow, Xiao Yuan, I really can't see that you are so famous in this school, you are even allowed to pee!"

"Xiao Yuan, don't worry, my Wang and his party will not let you down and become a very powerful hacker!"

The little fat man's resentment against his body fat, his noisy and verbose words, his demonic memory, his undisguised worship of himself, and the bold words he made with his fists after once telling himself the spirit of hacking again, many situations appeared in front of Xiao Yuan's eyes one by one.

"Wang Yixing, I don't know why you don't let people say that you are fat, because you are noisy, everyone will say that you are not fat, in fact, you are really fat." Xiao Yuan stood in front of the tombstone for a while, feeling some pain in his ribs, so he sat down on a stone in front of the tombstone, muttering to himself, remembering that every time the little fat man was said that he was fat, he would be very persistent in discussing the question of whether he was fat or not with that person, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There was a gust of wind blowing, and the dust that swept up blinded Xiao Yuan's eyes, which was sour and astringent.

“…… I hope you are really like what Xiao Ran said, because you have a lot of fat on your body, and you have drifted away on the river, instead of sinking to the bottom, but where are you now? Why haven't you ever come back? ……”

Yang Jingchen stood not far away, saw Xiao Yuan sit down, and wanted to say that it was not too early to let him go home, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, so he sighed lightly, took his eyes off Xiao Yuan, and turned into the distance.

"Maybe that little fat man is already in heaven." Yang Jingchen was also a little sad and thought to herself.

"Mom, let's go." When Yang Jingchen was grieving, Xiao Yuan stood up, came to Yang Jingchen's side, and said to her.

"Well, let's go." Yang Jingchen withdrew his gaze from a distance and walked towards the outside of the cemetery with Xiao Yuan.

"Xiaoyuan, people can't be resurrected after death, those who are alive should look forward, don't be too sad, it's not good for your injury." Yang Jingchen glanced at his son and said softly.

"I know." Xiao Yuan smiled at his mother and said.

"Mom, you take me to see Wang Yixing's parents, I haven't seen them for so long, anyway, Wang Yixing had an accident because of me, I have to apologize to them." Xiao Yuan said again.

"Mom has already apologized to them for you, and they all said that they won't blame you, you have been out for so long, you should go back, and you will go back when you are healed." Yang Jingchen said.

"Mom, take me to the way, it won't be long in delay, if I don't say sorry to them in person, I always feel uneasy in my conscience." Xiao Yuan said again.

"Well, you stubborn temper is exactly the same as your father." Yang Jingchen saw that Xiao Yuan did not listen to her persuasion, but insisted on his own point of view, smiled helplessly, and agreed.

When I came to the dry goods shop of Wang and his party on Heping Road again, the dry goods shop was not open, but was being renovated, and Wang Yixing's father was helping to greet the decoration workers outside, but I didn't see Wang Yixing's mother.

"Professor Yang, you're here." Wang Yixing's father saw Yang Jingchen get out of the car, walked over quickly, and said.

"Uncle Wang." Xiao Yuan got out of the car at this time, came to Wang Yixing's father, and said hello to him.

When Wang Yixing's father saw Xiao Yuan, his eyes were a little dim, he sighed lightly, nodded to Xiao Yuan, and then took him and Yang Jingchen to the dry goods store.

"Uncle Wang, why didn't you see Auntie?" Entering the room behind the shop, Xiao Yuan saw that only Wang and his father were alone, so he asked.

"She has been emotionally unstable, I didn't let her come over, and the accident hit her too hard." Wang Yixing's father said, mentioning that the accident occurred in the line, his expression was a little gloomy.

"Uncle Wang, I took the group out to have an accident, I'm really sorry, I apologize to you." Xiao Yuan bowed deeply to Wang and his father, and said sincerely, bowing and bending down to pull the wound on his ribs, and an unbearable sharp pain hit.

"Forget it, uncle knows, it was just an accident, no wonder you." Wang Yixing's father hurriedly helped Xiao Yuan up and said, "Besides, Professor Yang has repeatedly said that he is humble, and he has helped us so much." ”

Xiao Yuan sat down, the pain between the ribs made him dare not speak for a while, in order not to let his mother and Wang Yixing's father see the clues, he tried to slow down his breathing to relieve the pain, and after a few minutes, Fang said slowly: "Anyway, if I don't take Wang Yixing out that day, he won't have an accident, Uncle Wang, the life and death of the party are uncertain now, when I am injured, what do you need, just tell me, your son is gone, just treat me as your son." ”

"Ugh." Wang Yixing's father sighed and said, "Child, your feelings uncle understands, you don't have to be like this, although you brought the line out, but it was an accident, you should not be held responsible, besides, the uncle is still young and strong, and the line is not the only child of the uncle." ”

"There is also a younger brother named Erxing, but he is still young, because of our country's policy, he has been fostered in a distant relative, even the line does not know, the line has an accident, after a while, I and the line of my mother will go to take the second line over, can have the second line by my side, the mother of the line will be better." Wang Yixing's father saw that Xiao Yuan and Yang Jingchen were looking at him, so he said again.

"I see." Xiao Yuan nodded, and felt a little comforted in his heart, in case Wang and his party really died, at least there would be a Wang Erxing, so that their family would not be cut off from the incense.

After chatting casually, Yang Jingchen was worried about Xiao Yuan's injury, so he left with Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan because of the rib pain caused by bowing to his father at Wang Yixing's house Although the pain was reduced a lot, it was still a little painful, and after returning home, he went into his room, did not read a book, did not turn on the computer to surf the Internet, and directly lay on the bed to rest.

When he got up from bed again, it was already more than ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Yang Jingchen brought him the meal to the room, after he ate, because he had just slept a lot, he couldn't sleep for a while, thinking that today was the day of the CIH virus outbreak, so he turned on the computer and went online to see the situation outside, and at this time, the Xuan Ni monopoly had been launched for an hour, and the spread momentum of the mutated version of the CIH virus had begun to be contained.

Xiao Yuan didn't know until this moment that the development of things was very different from the situation in his memory in his previous life, so his brows furrowed: "How can this be?!" ”