Chapter 546 Between Memory and Future

The redundancy mentioned by Zhounian is exactly what Muchun has been used to for many years. When making plans and treatment plans, not only should Plan A be carefully considered, but there must also be an equally well-prepared Plan B. If there is only Plan A, then this plan is not a plan at all.

More often, when Plan A is born, there is not only Plan B, but also Plan CDEF. Only such a plan can be truly effective.

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"Do you still remember what that aunt looks like?" Muchun asked casually.

"Aunt?" Xiaoxiao looked at the ceiling, her head swayed from left to right, and then from right to left, and finally nodded. "I should be able to remember, I remember she had a particularly beautiful headdress."

"Well, that aunt will come to pick you up later, do you want to meet her?"

After hearing what Muchun said, Pan Guangshen immediately opened the first folder and reread the text in it, but he didn't find any place that said that an aunt was coming.

Turning his sight from the paper back to Muchun, Pan Guangshen saw Muchun leaning back on the chair with ease, the sun shining on his back, looking like someone who was basking in the sun leisurely.

This is clearly a prison, but the man's posture suddenly reminded Pan Guangshen of the sea and the beach.

Although he had never seen the real blue sea and golden sand, and had never imagined himself lying on the beach, letting the sea breeze blow and letting the sun make him red all over.

At this moment, looking at Mu Chun's leisurely appearance, Pan Guangshen seemed to smell the smell of the sea breeze. Later, he analyzed that the reason why he had such a feeling that afternoon was because of the unfinished hairtail on the table. It was the smell of the hairtail that gave him such an illusion.

"Auntie hasn't seen Xiaoxiao for a long time. Knowing that you are coming to the sea, Uncle Guangshen thought that you should meet Auntie. You should also want to meet Auntie." Mu Chun said.

"Yes, I thought so." Xiaoxiao arranged the chocolates on the round table one by one into a small heart, and then showed them to Pan Guangshen and Mu Chun.

"Yes, it looks really good." Pan Guangshen repeated this sentence.

"Auntie Liu Xiaoxing will come to pick Xiaoxiao up for a three-day winter camp in a while. The camp is very rich in content. Auntie Liu Xiaoxing will take you to museums, art galleries, and eat delicious food around the sea. Although it's only three days, you can be with many other children!"

When Mu Chun said this, Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Chun with sparkling eyes. When she heard that there was a three-day winter camp, she was really looking forward to it.

"So can I really participate?" Xiaoxiao asked naively.

"Of course, and it's free, but you have to call home and tell your mother that everything is fine here, and then tell your mother that Teacher Liu Xiaoxing invites you to participate in the winter camp. Teacher Liu Xiaoxing will confirm the return ticket and the time to go back with your mother." Mu Chun replied with a smile.

"Great." Xiaoxiao said to Pan Guangshen happily, "Uncle Guangshen, can I go to the winter camp?"

"Of course you can go. Uncle Guangshen will definitely agree. He is too busy to leave, so how can he not let you take a good walk around the sea? Besides, Aunt Liu Xiaoxing is also very familiar to you, Uncle Guangshen."

Hearing Liu Xiaoxing's name, Pan Guangshen remembered that he first saw a charity project to support children in mountainous areas to study at a charity event a few years ago. His fate with Xiaoxiao also started from that charity event.

Speaking of which, before that, Pan Guangshen didn't understand what charity was, what supporting children in mountainous areas was, he didn't understand at all, and had never heard of it.

That day he went to work part-time, and his co-workers introduced that a large-scale event site needed to find someone to do security work. The salary was not high, only 100 yuan a day, but there was nothing to do, just wandering around in a park, and seeing if there was anything fun.

That day, Pan Guangshen was enlightened. For the first time, he knew that there are still many people in this world who make helping others their career and ideal; there are people in this world who will donate the money they have worked hard to earn to a person they have never met; there are also a group of kind-hearted people in this world who specialize in telling movies to the blind; there are a group of young people who use their spare time to teach silly children who can't speak or understand what others say to learn to draw.

There are also people like Liu Xiaoxing. She looks young and beautiful, just like those stars on TV, but much more friendly than those stars. That day, Liu Xiaoxing was wearing a black short-sleeved top, and there were two other young people about her age. They were holding brochures in their hands. The brochures showed tall mountains and innocent children. These children were more or less disabled, but not very seriously.

Liu Xiaoxing patiently introduced to Pan Guangshen the work she was doing and how important this work was to these disabled children in the mountainous areas.

In the past three years, Liu Xiaoxing's charity organization has supported 126 children in the mountainous areas, allowing them to go to school like other children of the same age and read many books. Xiaoxiao is one of them.

As for the later correspondence between Pan Guangshen and Xiaoxiao and the increasing amount of financial support, it was all Pan Guangshen's own wish and the love between him and Xiaoxiao.

Over the years, Pan Guangshen has become accustomed to the days of accompanying Xiaoxiao as she grew up. These times are his best memories in prison, and waiting for Xiaoxiao's letter every week is also his greatest hope and happiness.

"Then it's settled. It's getting late. Xiaoxiao should say goodbye to Uncle Guangshen. Remember to write to Uncle Guangshen when you go back, okay?"

Before Mu Chun finished speaking, Xiaoxiao had already stood up from her chair and circled around Mu Chun, "Great, great, Uncle Guangshen, then you can work with peace of mind. I will write to you when I get home. I will write down all the happy things in the past few days for Uncle Guangshen."

"Yeah, okay." Pan Guangshen responded to Xiaoxiao intermittently. He wanted to say more but felt that it was not good to say it. In the end, he just said a few words, "Don't cause trouble for Aunt Xiaoxing, take care of yourself" and so on.

When Mu Chun took Xiaoxiao away from Fengchuan First Prison, Luo Yang had already changed back to the identity of a prison guard, and Pan Guangshen had changed into his own clothes.

"How is it, do you still have to toss?" Luo Yang asked.

"Xiaoxiao she" Pan Guangshen's ears and mind were still Xiaoxiao's lovely appearance, not faded at all.

He slowly leaned back in his chair, slowly raised his hands and placed them on the table, and slowly spoke to Luo Yang, as if doing so could preserve as much of this beautiful afternoon as possible, and for many years afterwards, this memory would prevent him from completely losing hope for the future.

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As soon as he walked out of the prison gate, Mu Chun saw Liu Xiaoxing waiting at the door. Xiaoxiao took Mu Chun's hand and asked, "Is this person Aunt Xiaoxing?"

Mu Chun leaned over and replied, "Yes, she is Aunt Liu Xiaoxing, Xiaoxiao, come over quickly."

After helping Xiaoxiao carry her schoolbag, Mu Chun waved to Liu Xiaoxing.

Before Xiaoxiao jumped to Liu Xiaoxing's side, she whispered to Mu Chun, "Doctor Mu, I want to write to you too, is that okay?"