Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 545 Between memory and future

The redundancy mentioned by Anniversary is exactly what Mu Chun has been used to for many years. When formulating plans and treatment plans, one must not only think carefully about Plan A, but also must have an equally well-prepared Plan B. If there is only Plan A, then this plan Not really a plan at all.

A more common situation is that when Plan A is born, there is not only Plan B, but also a CDEF plan, so that such a plan can be truly effective.

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"Do you still remember that aunt's face?" Muchun asked casually.

"Auntie?" Xiaoxiao looked at the ceiling, her head swaying from left to right, 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 re-read the text inside. He couldn't find anything that said that an aunt was coming.

Turning his eyes from the paper back to Mu Chun, Pan Guangshen saw Mu Chun leaning back on the chair freely, with the sun shining on his back, making him look like he was leisurely basking in the sun.

This place was obviously a prison, but this man's posture suddenly reminded Pan Guangshen of the sea and the beach.

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

Looking at Mu Chun's leisurely and contented look, Pan Guangshen seemed to smell the sea breeze. Later, he analyzed that the reason why he felt like this that afternoon was because of the uneaten hairtail on the table, which was caused by the hairtail. The smell gave him this illusion.

"Auntie, I haven't seen Xiaoxiao for a long time. Knowing that you were coming to Huanhai, Uncle Guangshen thought that you should meet Auntie. You should also want to meet Auntie," Mu Chun said.

"Yeah, I thought about it." Xiaoxiao arranged the chocolates on the round table one by one into a row and one by one into a small heart, and then let Pan Guangshen and Mu Chun look at it.

"Well, it's so beautiful." Pan Guangshen repeated this sentence.

"Aunt Liu Xiaoxing will come to pick Xiaoxiao up soon to participate in a three-day winter camp. This winter camp is very rich in content. Aunt Liu Xiaoxing will take you to museums and art galleries and will also take you to eat delicious food around the sea. Although there are only three Oh my god, but you can be with a lot of other kids!”

When Mu Chun said this, Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Chun with sparkling eyes. When she heard that there were three days of winter camp activities that she could participate in, she was really full of expectations.

"Then can I really participate?" Xiaoxiao asked innocently.

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

"That's great." Xiaoxiao happily said to Pan Guangshen, "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. Why won't he let you take a nice walk around the sea? What's more, Aunt Liu Xiaoxing and Uncle Guangshen are also very familiar with each other."

Hearing Liu Xiaoxing's name, Pan Guangshen recalled the first time he saw a charity project to support children in mountainous areas at a charity event a few years ago. It was at that charity event that his fate with Xiaoxiao began.

Speaking of which, before that, Pan Guangshen had no idea what charity was or what supporting children in mountainous areas meant. He had no idea at all and had never heard of it.

That day he went to work part-time. A co-worker said that a large-scale event site needed someone to do security work. The salary was not high, only 100 yuan a day, but there was nothing to do. He just wandered around in a park. What fun was there? You can also go and have a look.

That day, Pan Guangshen's eyes were opened. For the first time, he realized that there are many people in this world who regard helping others as their career and ideals; that there are people in this world who would donate their hard-earned money to a person he had never met before. There are also a group of kind-hearted people in this world who specialize in telling movies to blind people; there is 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 approachable than those stars. That day, Liu Xiaoxing was wearing a black short-sleeved top, and there were There were two other young people about the same age as her, holding brochures in their hands. The brochures showed high mountains and innocent-looking children. These children were more or less disabled, but not very serious.

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

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

As for the subsequent correspondence between Pan Guangshen and Xiaoxiao, as well as the increasing amount of funding, it was Pan Guangshen's own wish and the transmission of love established between him and Xiaoxiao.

Over the years, Pan Guangshen has become accustomed to growing up with Xiaoxiao. These times are his best memories in prison, and waiting for Xiaoxiao's letters every week is also his greatest hope and happiness.

"Then it's agreed. It's getting late now. Let's say goodbye to Xiaoxiao and Uncle Guangshen. Remember to write a letter to Uncle Guangshen when you get back, okay?"

Before Mu Chun finished speaking, Xiaoxiao had already stood up from the chair and walked around Mu Chun, "That's great, that's great. Uncle Guangshen, you can work with peace of mind. I'll write to you when I get home. Letter, I will write down all the happy things these days to Uncle Guangshen."

"Well, okay." Pan Guangshen responded to Xiaoxiao intermittently. He wanted to say more but felt that no matter what he said, he finally said a few words, "Don't cause trouble to Aunt Xiaoxing, take care of yourself" and so on. of.

When Muchun took Xiaoxiao out of Fengchuan No. 1 Prison, Luo Yang had already changed back to his identity as a prison guard, and Pan Guangshen had also changed into his own clothes.

"How's it going? Do you still have to worry about it?" Luo Yang asked.

"Xiao Xiao, she" Pan Guangshen's ears and mind are still filled with Xiao Xiao's cute appearance, which has not faded away at all.

He slowly leaned back on the chair, slowly raised his hand to the table, and spoke to Luo Yang slowly, as if doing so could preserve as much of this wonderful afternoon as possible. This memory will remain with him for many years to come. It 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 Aunt Xiaoxing?"

Muchun leaned down and replied: "Yes, she is Aunt Liu Xiaoxing, Xiaoxiao, please come over quickly."

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

Before Xiaoxiao jumped up to Liu Xiaoxing, she whispered to Mu Chun, "Doctor Mu, I also want to write you a letter, okay?"

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