She spoke slowly, but every word was precious, filled with expectations for her son. As someone who had been through it all, she knew how precious university life was and how challenging food engineering was. She hoped her son would cherish this hard-won opportunity, build a solid foundation in his field, and achieve great things in the future.

"Mom, I'll remember." Shen Nian'an listened attentively, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind. He knew that his mother's advice was all for his own good, and these words would become a guiding light on his path of learning, inspiring him to keep moving forward.

“Furthermore,” Lin Wanqiu paused, her gaze hardening, “the food industry is an industry of conscience. Whether you pursue research and development or production in the future, you must uphold the bottom line, prioritize food safety and quality, and never resort to opportunistic tactics for profit. Like your mother, always adhere to the principles of ‘natural, healthy, and delicious,’ developing products that truly benefit consumers.” Her voice wasn’t loud, but it carried an undeniable force. This was her business philosophy over the years, and the spirit she hoped her son would inherit.

Shen Nian'an nodded heavily: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely stay true to my original aspiration and be a conscientious and responsible food professional." He recalled the arduous journey his mother went through to establish "Natural Flavors" and the efforts she made to develop healthy foods, which strengthened his resolve.

Shen Tingzhou gripped the steering wheel, occasionally glancing at the mother and son in the back seat through the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with tenderness. He knew that Lin Wanqiu had high hopes for Nian'an, hopes that contained both a mother's love for her son and an expectation for the continuation of the family business. He turned to Shen Nian'an and said, "Son, when you get to university, you must not only learn professional knowledge, but also learn to live independently, think independently, and cultivate your comprehensive qualities. Don't back down when you encounter difficulties; face them bravely. Your family will always be your support."

“Dad, I understand,” Shen Nian’an replied. He could feel his father’s deep love, a love that was not as delicate and straightforward as his mother’s, but equally warm and powerful.

The car drove along the streets in the early morning, the roadside trees rushing past as if bidding farewell to this familiar city. Shen Nian'an looked out the window, his heart filled with complex emotions. Here was his familiar home, his beloved parents, his lovely younger sister, and all the little moments of his growth. Now, he was leaving to study in an unfamiliar city. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but more than anything, he was filled with anticipation for the future.

After more than an hour's drive, the car finally arrived at the train station. By then, it was fully light, the sun high in the sky, its golden rays bathing the station square and illuminating everyone's faces. The square was packed with people, students carrying their bags and filled with anticipation, and parents seeing them off. The air was thick with the sadness of parting and the expectation for the future.

Shen Tingzhou unloaded the suitcase from the car, and Shen Nian'an took it from him, also carrying a backpack containing a laptop and some frequently used items. Lin Wanqiu walked to his side, carefully straightening his shirt collar and brushing the dust off his shoulders with gentle, meticulous movements. "When you get to school, remember to call home to let us know you're safe, don't worry us," she said, her voice slightly choked, tears welling in her eyes.

"Mom, I will." Shen Nian'an's voice was also a little hoarse. He tried hard to suppress his emotions and not let the tears fall. He knew that he couldn't cry at this moment, and he couldn't let his parents worry even more.

Shen Nianxi held Shen Nian'an's hand tightly, reluctant to let go, tears welling up in her eyes: "Brother, you must come back soon, I will miss you."

Chen Nian'an squatted down, wiped away his sister's tears, and said with a smile, "Xixi, be good, don't cry. Brother will come back to play with you when he's on vacation. You have to be good and study hard, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

Just then, the train station's announcement came over the loudspeaker that it was time to check tickets. Shen Nian'an stood up, looking at his parents and sister, his heart filled with reluctance. "Dad, Mom, Xixi, I need to get my ticket checked." He bowed deeply. "Take good care of yourselves, don't worry too much about me."

"Go ahead, take good care of yourself at school and study hard." Shen Tingzhou patted his shoulder, his tone steady, but his eyes couldn't hide his reluctance.

Lin Wanqiu could no longer hold back her tears. She rushed forward and hugged Shen Nian'an tightly, as if trying to pour all her worries and reluctance into that embrace. "Nian'an, you must take good care of yourself. Eat on time, rest on time, and don't overwork yourself. Focus on your studies, delve deeply into your craft, and strive to achieve something. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, always remember to come home. There will always be a place for you at home." Her voice choked with emotion, yet every word was clear, filled with deep maternal love.

Shen Nian'an hugged her mother tightly, feeling the warmth of her embrace, and finally couldn't hold back her tears. "Mom, I will. I will definitely study hard and live up to your and Dad's expectations. You also need to take good care of yourself and not overwork yourself."

"Alright, let the child get her ticket checked quickly, so she doesn't miss the train." Shen Tingzhou stepped forward and gently patted Lin Wanqiu's back, signaling her to let go. He knew that if they continued like this, everyone would be even more reluctant to part.

Lin Wanqiu slowly released her hand, wiped away her tears, and forced a smile: "Go quickly, be careful on the road."

Shen Nian'an nodded, glanced at his father and sister again, then turned and resolutely walked towards the ticket gate. His back was straight and firm, step by step, he marched towards his dream, towards his future.

Lin Wanqiu, Shen Tingzhou, and Shen Nianxi stood there, watching his figure disappear into the crowd, lingering for a long time. The sunlight shone on them, warm and dazzling, but it couldn't dispel the sorrow of parting in their hearts. Shen Nianxi leaned against Shen Tingzhou's chest and cried softly, "Dad, I miss my brother."

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