Chapter 148 is like a father and son
Lu Wentao was a little excited when he heard her voice, and immediately turned his head sideways and asked, "Auntie is familiar with Consul An?" β
Jiang Wanrong nodded: "Well, I have dealt with him in the Americas. β
Lu Wentao suddenly realized: "No wonder." Uncle Ann used to work in foreign affairs in the Americas. β
"He's a diplomat."
Lu Wentao pondered: "I also want to be a diplomat. β
Jiang Wanrong looked at him curiously: "Why?" β
"I heard Uncle An say that the diplomatic front is the country's window to the outside world, and every word and deed shows the demeanor of a great country, just like a business card for the world to understand the motherland."
Jiang Wanrong sneered and said, "Uncle An is right. Unfortunately, you can't do it. β
Lu Wentao was stunned: "Why?" β
"Your major is not right, if you want to become a diplomat, you must study liberal arts."
Lu Wentao was speechless at first, and then envied her: "My aunt is also amazing." Over the years, he has traveled around the world, allowing traditional Chinese culture to take root in all corners of the world. β
Jiang Wanrong hurriedly said humbly: "Don't praise me." There are many people who propagate the culture of the motherland. I'm just one of the grasses. β
Next, Jiang Wanrong's topic turned to his parents, who were building electrified railways in Central Asia.
Lu Wentao showed a hint of pride between his eyebrows: "Dad and Mom are also amazing. They are doing a great project that has attracted worldwide attention. β
Jiang Wanrong chatted with him all the way, and her heart was like opening a window, sweeping away the haze in her heart when she parted with Xing Hongming.
Lu Wentao suddenly stepped on the brakes.
Jiang Wanrong was taken aback: "What's wrong?" β
"It's home."
Jiang Wanrong looked out of the car window and found that the car had driven into a compound, and a flagpole stood in front of an independent small western-style building in front of the courtyard, and a red star and red flag fluttered in the wind at the top of the flagpole.
She looked at the familiar color, and couldn't help but feel excited, and said emotionally: "Well, I'm home." β
Speaking of the Ye family in Danhai, Ye Zihe and his wife are still immersed in the pain of losing their son. Ye Zihe is a scholar who can bear it in the end, trying to bury his grief deep in his heart, and taking care of his wife who almost had a nervous breakdown. The old couple has experienced the most difficult hurdles in their lives, interpreting the companionship of each other.
Sun Mei was taken care of by her wife for two days, and she felt a little unbearable. After all, as a well-known scholar, Ye Zihe has to be busy with housework when he arrives in ancient times, which is too difficult. She cheered up and began to take over the household from her wife.
Ding dong!
On this day, Ye Zihe was sitting in the living room flipping through the photo album when the doorbell suddenly rang.
He was in his seventies, and his movements were a little sluggish, especially after a severe mental blow. He was slowly getting up, but his wife was hurrying out of the bedroom. Obviously, she didn't want to bother her wife and went to open the door first.
Ye Zihe sat back again, and continued to flip through the photo album, in which the vivid photos of his son were presented in front of his eyes, and the pictures of getting along with his son also lingered in front of his eyes at the same timeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
"Teacher!"
It was at this moment that a cordial call broke his thoughts. He looked up suddenly. The visitors stood side by side in front of him, two men and two women, and finally his wife.
"Ruizhe? Cypress? Xiaojuan? Fangfang? β
It turned out that his students Xu Ruizhe and Wang Baishu had each brought their wives to visit him.
He perked up like a young man and got up from the couch.
Xu Ruizhe hurriedly stretched out his hand and signaled: "Teacher, slow down." β
The two students in Danhai visited him at the same time, which touched Ye Zihe's mood, and he beckoned them to sit down quickly, and at the same time beckoned his wife to hurry up and make tea.
How can the two student wives be willing to serve an old lady who is over seventy years old? The two of them took the initiative like hostesses. Xu Ruizhe and Wang Baishu sat down on the left and right, and sat on both sides of the teacher's body, like two filial sons serving their loving fathers.
Ye Zihe's heart was hot: "Why are you here together?" β
Xu Ruizhe glanced at Wang Baishu on the other side of the teacher and explained to the teacher: "I didn't have an agreement with Baishu in advance, and I happened to meet at your doorstep. β
Wang Baishu on the other side nodded: "Yes, it's a coincidence." Ruizhe and I thought of visiting your old man at the same time. β
Ye Zihe was full of infinite emotion: "You two have a heart!" β
Wang Baishu said: "This is how it should be." Something happened to the teacher's family, as a student, how could there be a reason to stand by and watch? β
Ye Zihe instigated emotions again: "You are usually very busy, and you have asked your busy lovers to come together, how can I get by in my heart?" β
Xu Ruizhe said emotionally: "Look at what you said? No matter how busy I am, I should visit and comfort your old man, both public and private. You are not only my mentor, but also the family of our martyrs in Danhai. β
Wang Baishu said: "Fangfang and I are not only ourselves, but also represent Rongrong. She informed me on the phone that while she was in Danhai, she must visit you and her wife on behalf of her and Hong Ming. β
Ye Zihe had mixed feelings in his heart, and nodded tearfully: "Thank you... Thank you..."
In the kitchen, the two wives also hugged Sun Mei, softly soothing the old man's broken heart.
When they get together in the living room, each other's emotions are renewed.
Ye Zihe looked at Xu Ruizhe on the side and his wife Zhao Xiaojuan who accompanied him, and his heart was very steady. It was a model couple, so I didn't say it. When his eyes glanced at the pair of Wang Baishu and Chen Yanfang on the other side, there were ripples in his heart. The couple's relationship has gone through ups and downs, and finally giving up their old suspicions is enough to make him feel very gratified. His main topic of concern revolves around the student couple.
Wang Baishu answered the teacher's concern in all aspects, and said that he would go to sea again in two days.
Ye Zihe's heart couldn't help but hang: "The Spring Festival is coming." Can't you have a reunion at home? β
He didn't wait for the student to answer, and secretly glanced at Chen Yanfang, who was accompanying the student.
Chen Yanfang listened to her husband's words, her expression was natural in her affection, and a small hand subconsciously held the big hand on the side of her husband's body.
Wang Baishu's expression was very solemn: "I also want to celebrate the New Year at home, and I haven't caught up with the New Year in Danhai for three consecutive years." However, the task of transporting this batch of foreign trade materials is very heavy, and I can only say sorry to Fangfang. β
Chen Yanfang hurriedly accosted: "I'm fine, as long as the cypress tree is safe outside, it's better than anything." β
Ye Zihe couldn't help but express his feelings: "As the captain of an ocean-going freighter, Bai Shu shoulders the arduous transportation task of the Maritime Silk Road. His work was both hard and great. Behind him is a wife who has the courage to sacrifice. I was doubly touched by Fangfang's words. With your support, Cypress will be able to overcome all difficulties and obstacles and better accomplish its arduous mission. Of course, it's a pity that you can't spend the New Year together again. However, every time the cypress tree comes back, every time you two reunite, it is in the 'New Year'. So, you two have to watch every 'festival' that belongs to you at work. β
Xu Ruizhe couldn't help but applaud the teacher's passionate words.
Wang Baishu and his wife glanced at each other, and each other's eyes were full of excited tears. He said excitedly: "The teachers are going through a special period, and they still care about us, which makes me feel warm and excited. Please rest assured that I will never fail to live up to the expectations of my teachers. In the future, I will be the son of you and my wife, and I must honor your two elders..."
Chen Yanfang echoed excitedly: "In the past, as long as I had bitter water in my stomach, I had to talk to my wife. Maybe my heart has seen my wife as another mother-in-law. Now, from the bottom of my heart, I want to treat you as my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and I will not confide in you, but I will be more filial! β
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