Dean Zhen thought to himself as he said, "It should still be there, I remember that I washed that handkerchief and put it away, as if it was in the ......."

At this point, Dean Zhen paused, as if thinking about where the most critical location was. ┢╪┝╪┡. (。

However, this way of speaking that stops at a critical moment is the most depressing.

Because Nuan Nuan knows Dean Zhen's habits, she can wait patiently.

But Wei Min and Xiao Hu didn't know, but when Dean Zhen refused to say it, Wei Min hurriedly asked, "Dean Zhen, where did you put it?" ”

"......" Dean Zhen frowned and thought sternly, and only after Wei Min and Xiao Hu had drunk all the pots of water in a hurry did she say, "Maybe it's in Wan Chun's file bag." ”

Dean Zhen said the location, but there were many uncertainties in her words, which made the three juniors a little worried.

But worry is worry, since there is hope, you have to go and see.

Fortunately, Nuan Nuan entered the Light of Hope Children's Welfare Home more than 20 years ago, and when she arrived, the new archive room had not yet been built, so her file bag was in this old file room.

Although Dean Zhen doesn't remember much about the events of more than 20 years ago, she knows whose files are and where. w［ww。

As soon as he finished talking about the location, Dean Zhen got up, walked straight to a shelf, and took out a light brown file bag without rummaging through it.

Dean Zhen returned to the table with the file bag, and she put the file bag on the table.

There was a form paper attached to the file bag, and in the form, several people saw Nuan Nuan's real name "Zhen Wanchun" and also saw a photo.

If you just look at the photo, you can't associate it with Nuan Nuan, and even Nuan Nuan can't have the idea of "that's my photo" at first glance, because Nuan Nuan in the photo is still a baby.

"Grandma Dean, is this a picture of me as a baby?" Nuan Nuan asked knowingly, but it was really because the little baby in the photo was thin and small, and her skin was red, which was completely incomparable with her now.

"yes. This is the photo taken on the first day of our Wanchun entering the light of hope. Look at this, that's what I'm talking about handkerchiefs. Dean Zhen pointed to the baby's belly in the photo, which was indeed covered with a cloth that looked like a handkerchief, just as she had said before.

Photographs from more than twenty years ago are not very high-definition. And it's a black-and-white photo, and you can't see the color or the details, but since there are photos, there must be real objects.

In the expectant eyes of the three juniors, Dean Zhen carefully unpacked the file bag and took out all the contents inside. ┡┢╪.〈。

There are a lot of things stored in the portfolio. There are not only a lot of texts in it, but also a lot of photos and awards, and each photo certificate can bring out a warm memory.

However, among all these texts, there is only one thing missing, the thing that everyone is looking forward to very much, and that is the pink handkerchief that Dean Zhen said.

"Hey, how could it not be, why wasn't it here?" Dean Zhen muttered suspiciously.

Dean Zhen flipped through each page, trying to find the handkerchief between the two sheets. But the end result was nothing, and she looked at the file bag again, but the file bag was empty at the moment.

This qiē all shows one thing, the pink handkerchief in Dean Zhen's mouth is not in the warm file bag.

Seeing this, Wei Min hurriedly asked, "Dean Zhen, if you think about it carefully, is it possible to put it elsewhere?" ”

Dean Zhen rubbed her temples in annoyance, she sighed and said, "I don't remember a lot of things clearly when I'm old, maybe I really didn't put them in the file bag." But don't worry, I'll call someone over. ”

Dean Zhen walked to the door, picked up the internal phone by the door and dialed a few numbers, "...... Feed. It's me, is Xiao Li there...... Xiao Li, come to the old archives, I have something to ask you...... Okay, no problem, we'll wait for you. ”

Dean Zhen hung up the phone and returned to the table. She took out a few candies from her pocket and handed them to the three juniors, "Come on, come on, eat a candy first, Xiao Li will be here in a while." ”

Nuan Nuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Grandma Dean, are you talking about Aunt Li?" ”

Li is a big surname in country C, and there are many social workers surnamed Li in the Light of Hope Children's Welfare Institute, but if he can be called by Dean Zhen at this time, it must be someone who has worked in the Light of Hope for a long time.

There is only one such person, Nuan Nuan knows, and that is Aunt Li, who has been working here more than 20 years ago.

This Aunt Li is the best person for Nuan Nuan among all social workers, and many times, Nuan Nuan will fantasize about how good it would be if Aunt Li was her mother.

Dean Zhen touched Nuan Nuan's head and said, "That's right, it's your Aunt Li." Good boy, don't you know yet, Aunt Li is the one who showed you at the door of the Light of Hope and brought you back. ”

Hearing such information, Nuan Nuan suddenly realized that Aunt Li still had such a hard relationship with her, and she was even more grateful to Aunt Li.

If Aunt Li had appeared with her back then, then maybe she would have died in the heavy rain that year.

While waiting for Aunt Li to come over, Wei Min asked Dean Zhen a few more questions, such as, "Dean Zhen, can you tell me why you haven't told her about Nuan Nuan's life experience before?" Are you afraid that she is too young to understand? ”

Dean Zhen looked at Nuan Nuan lovingly and nodded, "The reason you said is one thing, but there is another reason. As she spoke, she looked up at the picture hanging on the wall.

Wei Min followed Dean Zhen's gaze, unlike the wall outside, every picture on the wall here is a character painting, and the characters in the painting are children, and the children in each painting have smiling faces and look very happy.

"The purpose of Hope Light is to let every child have a happy childhood," explained Dean Zhen while Wei Min was looking at the paintings, "We didn't want to make Wan Chun's childhood unhappy, so we hid it from her when she was young, and we were going to ...... when she left here."

Speaking of this, Dean Zhen stopped and looked at Nuan Nuan in a daze.

After a long while, everyone almost thought that Dean Zhen was asleep with her eyes open, but she suddenly asked, "Wan Chun, when you and Wan Xia moved out, did anyone give you a box?" ”

Nuan Nuan shook her head: "No." ”

Dean Zhen stared at the file bag on the table in distress and muttered, "That's weird." ”

Wei Min was confused, and she asked, "Dean Zhen, can you tell me what kind of box it is?" ”

"It's the box with that handkerchief in it." Dean Zhen explained, "It stands to reason that Wan Chun's things should have been handed over to her when she moved out, and her life experience should have been said at that time, but how could it be ......?"