Chapter 1360 Hands together
Chapter 1360 Hands together
Zhao Aimin couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Jiecheng has entered the age of retirement. He thought of those years when he learned and grew bit by bit under the guidance of Yan Jiecheng, and also recalled how he and Yan Jiecheng worked together to overcome problems and design wonderful works.
"Dad, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Yuyu came over, looked at his father's slightly pensive expression, and asked curiously.
Zhao Aimin raised his head, smiled and said to his daughter: "I am thinking about the past and Dean Yan. He announced his retirement."
Zhao Yuyu also showed emotion after hearing his father's words. "Yes, Dean Yan has a great influence on you, and I have heard you mention him many times."
"Yes, Dean Yan is my mentor and my good friend. He has played a big role in my career." Zhao Aimin sighed softly, "However, time is not forgiving. He It’s time to enjoy retirement.”
"Yes, Dad. We should wish him a happy retirement life." Zhao Yuyu agreed.
The conversation between their mother and son made Zhao Aimin feel a little warm. He knew that although time passed, friendship and gratitude would never fade. He was full of gratitude to Yan Jiecheng and hoped that he could enjoy a wonderful retirement life.
At the same time, Yan Jiecheng held a simple and warm retirement ceremony in the Architectural Design Institute. Colleagues came to bid farewell to this leader and teacher for many years and expressed their respect and blessings to him.
"Dean Yan, we will never forget your dedication and guidance to us." A young architect said with emotion.
"Yes, Dean Yan, your retirement life will definitely be filled with happiness and joy." Another colleague also sincerely wished him.
Yan Jiecheng accepted the blessings and encouragement from his colleagues with a smile of satisfaction and joy on his face. Although he is about to bid farewell to his job at the Architectural Design Institute, he knows that what he leaves behind are precious memories and deep friendships.
He smiled at everyone and said: "Thank you everyone, I will miss this wonderful time forever. I believe that you will continue to make greater contributions to the construction industry."
Liu Guangtian stood in the living room, looking at his son Liu Lan with a heavy expression. He frowned, as if he was thinking about something important.
"Dad, what are you thinking about?" Liu Lan couldn't help asking as she saw her father's expression was a little unusual.
Liu Guangtian turned his head and looked at Liu Lan, showing a trace of hesitation, "Lan'er, I have an important decision to tell you."
Liu Lan felt a little uneasy when she heard her father say this, but she still remained calm, "What decision, Dad?"
Liu Guangtian sighed and said in a serious tone: "I plan to go to Japan to work and find a better job."
When Liu Lan heard the news, she was stunned and looked at her father in disbelief, "Going to Japan? Why do you want to go to such a far away place?"
Liu Guangtian took a deep breath and tried to explain: "There are limited job opportunities in China now, and the pay is not very good. I heard that you can find better opportunities in Japan, where you can earn more money and provide you and your mother with Better living conditions.”
After listening to his father's explanation, Liu Lan still felt a little uneasy, but he knew that his father was doing it for the good of the family, "Dad, you are going to Japan, what should I do?"
Liu Guangtian stared at his son, his eyes full of care, "Lan'er, you are still young. You should study hard here and find a better job in the future. I went to Japan so that you and your mother can live a better life. Life."
After hearing what his father said, Liu Lan felt reluctant to give up, but she also understood his father's intention. He nodded, "I understand, Dad. I will take good care of my mother and study hard."
Liu Guangtian looked at his son's firm expression and felt relieved, "Good boy, I believe you will do a good job."
As father and son talked, the decision gradually became clear. Although the separation is painful, they both believe that it is for a better future for the family.
A few days later, Liu Guangtian packed his luggage and prepared to leave for Japan. He turned his head and looked at his wife and son standing at the door to see him off, his eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia.
"Dad, have a safe journey." Liu Lan held her father's hand and said softly.
Liu Guangtian held his son's hand tightly and said with emotion: "Lan'er, you should take good care of your mother and study hard. Dad will work hard and try to come back as soon as possible."
The wife also wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, forced a smile and said to Liu Guangtian: "You have to take care of yourself, and pay more attention to safety over there."
Liu Guangtian nodded, turned and walked towards the distant station. He knows that this parting is only temporary, but his heart is still closely connected with his family. No matter where he is, he will keep his family in mind and work hard for a better future for them.
On a cold winter night, Zhao Aimin was sitting in the living room with a cup of hot tea. The moonlight shines on the floor through the window, reflecting his thoughtful expression. He held the tea cup in both hands, thinking a lot.
Zhao Lan quietly walked into the living room and saw her father looking a little melancholy, so she walked gently to his side. "Dad, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Lan asked softly.
Zhao Aimin raised his head and looked at his son with a smile, "Lan'er, I want to give you something."
Zhao Lan looked at his father in surprise, wondering why he was like this. Zhao Aimin took out a sparkling white jade from his arms and handed it to Zhao Lan.
"This is an heirloom of our family, left by my grandfather." Zhao Aimin looked at the white jade in his hand with a complicated expression. "It has witnessed the rise and fall of our family, and also represents the glory and responsibility of our family."
Zhao Lan took the white jade and gently touched its surface with her hands, feeling its smoothness and warmth. "Dad, this is your baby, how can you give it to me?"
Zhao Aimin shook his head gently, "I give you this white jade, not for its value, but because I hope you can remember the responsibilities and mission of our family. No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you must be like this white jade Strong and pure.”
Zhao Lan was moved after hearing her father's words. "Dad, I understand. I will cherish this white jade and remember your teachings."
The father and son looked at each other quietly, as if there was a tacit understanding and emotional communication between them. This white jade is not only an object, but also a symbol, symbolizing the family's inheritance and perseverance.
On a cold winter night, Zhao Lan came alone to the ancestral tablet at home, and a dim light illuminated his dark face. He knelt on the floor with his hands clasped together and his expression solemn.
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