Age: Passionate youth, starting from graduation assignment

Chapter 3 Ding Xiawei Blushes

After all, the two are not relatives, and it is the first time they meet after many years, so it is still not easy to speak too directly.

Ding Xiawei immediately heard the subtext: "It's a coincidence that you asked. Our unit happens to be recruiting people, but they are temporary workers."

"I work in the organization department of the factory, and the personnel department is in charge of our department."

"If you are interested in this job, I will contact you with the responsible comrade."

Of course you can see it, how can you not see it.

Now graduates in the city want to work as temporary workers in state-owned factories, and they have to mobilize the whole family to beg their parents to sue their grandmothers, and they may have to wait for a long time.

If I could be assigned a job as soon as I graduated, I would definitely be one of the very few among my classmates.

"Don't worry, Sister Ding, it's good to be able to work in your unit. Temporary workers are temporary workers."

Xu Jichang knew that what Ding Xiawei said was to make things clear in advance.

Because there are people who really don’t know the market for graduation assignments, they will find a regular job errand in a whimsical way, and complain when they fail to get it done in the end, making the people who do the work thankless.

"Okay, I guess I can give you the result in a few days."

Ding Xiawei said, "I'll stay at my house for dinner later."

After finishing speaking, she got up and went to move the stove to cook.

There is no kitchen in the tube building, and the residents either cook in the common kitchen, and when the cooking time cannot be staggered, they start the stove in the corridor.

After a while, the smoke rose, Xu Jichang helped wash the vegetables, and Ding Xiawei took out the pork and mutton distributed by the union welfare this morning, tied up her apron and came to the door, bending down to cook.

When Ding Xiawei bent down, Xu Jichang saw two peaches.

The twigs are full of fruit, full of peaches, did I come to the fruit shop today?

Xu Jichang looked at Ding Xiawei's back for a while, and then turned his gaze into the room.

In the whole room, there is no trace of any man's life, not even a wedding photo.

Xu Jichang confirmed once again that Ding Xiawei and her husband's marriage definitely had a big problem, and it had lasted for a long time.

Thinking of this, Xu Jichang's mind moved slightly, and he came up with an idea.

After working for a long time, Ding Xiawei prepared four dishes of two meat and two vegetables, and boiled the water again. Xu Jichang filled the rice and sat down at the table with Ding Xiawei.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Ding Xiawei's eyes were a little sour for a while.

Since she separated from her husband three years ago, she has dealt with it every day, cooking some soup with flour, treating it as a meal, and she hasn't cooked seriously for a long time.

Both parents died, brothers and sisters went their separate ways, started their own families, and there was no man around.

On the surface, Ding Xiawei is an outstanding young female cadre in the unit, capable and understanding in handling affairs, but in fact her heart has long been barren, sometimes feeling boring and sometimes extremely sensitive.

"Don't be dazed, eat quickly."

"If you don't sit down as the host, how can I use my chopsticks?"

Xu Jichang saw that something was wrong with Ding Xiawei, and said with a smile.

"Hey, okay, just treat it as being at your own home."

Ding Xiawei sat down quickly.

Xu Jichang's smile made her feel very warm and comfortable.

It was like the spring breeze blowing across her face, and it seemed like a drop of dew fell on her already dry and cracked heart.

In layman's terms, Ding Xiawei was thirsty for being a widow, and the way she looked at Xu Jichang became a little strange, but she didn't know it yet.

On the opposite side of the table, Xu Jichang picked up a piece of fried mutton with green onions for himself, nodded after eating,
"Sister, your craft is really good."

"No master in the restaurant can compare to you."

"Really? You can't lie to my sister."

Ding Xiawei was overjoyed.

Her husband, when they were still separated, used to belittle her from start to finish.

Poor cooking skills, ugly looks, bad temper, and ugly words.

Ding Xiawei was so scolded that she doubted herself. Today, Xu Jichang praised her so much that she was so happy that she didn't know how to express it.

"Then there can still be fakes. Sister, you are a good cook and good-looking, who in our village doesn't know."

Xu Jichang said.

"Then you should eat more to nourish your body."

Ding Xiawei was so happy that she picked several pieces of fried mutton with green onions for Xu Jichang, wishing to fill the whole bowl for him.

"I just graduated and don't have a wife yet, so there's no need to make up like this."

After Xu Jichang finished speaking, he deliberately looked at Ding Xiawei.

Sure enough, Ding Xiawei lowered her head in embarrassment, blushing: "Eat yours quickly, it's not like you'll never marry a wife for the rest of your life."

"Then I'll wait until the job becomes regular before thinking about it."

Xu Jichang said seriously.

Ding Xiawei was thinking about what he would do if Xu Jichang continued to be out of shape, but he didn't expect him to be so serious all of a sudden.

Really ambitious.

As soon as I told myself about finding a job, I started thinking about becoming a regular.

Ding Xiawei admired him in her heart, she liked a man like Xu Jichang from the bottom of her heart, her eyes were moist when she looked at him.

At this moment, Ding Xiawei realized her gaffe.

"Sit here, and I'll bring you another bowl of rice."

Ding Xiawei hurriedly found an excuse, got up and picked up the bowl that Xu Jichang had finished eating, and wanted to leave the dinner table temporarily to cover up her gaffe.

"oops!"

Before Xu Jichang had time to say anything, Ding Xiawei let out a soft cry.

It turned out that she was in a trance when she got up, and she lost her grip and broke the bowl on the dining table.

"It's not hurt."

Xu Jichang stood up and grabbed Ding Xiawei's little hand, examining it carefully.

Fortunately, the hand was not injured.

Seeing Xu Jichang's concerned expression, Ding Xiawei felt his eyes heat up.

In the past, if she broke the bowl, her husband must have scolded him non-stop, and his words were particularly nasty.

She hadn't heard of Xu Jichang's concern for so many years.

Tears fell from Ding Xiawei's eyes uncontrollably.

Xu Jichang understood why she was crying, but on the surface he was still puzzled: "Sister, what's wrong with you, why are you crying so hard?"

While speaking, Xu Jichang hugged Ding Xiawei and patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Woooo..."

"Actually... I've been a widow for three years..."

Ding Xiawei didn't resist Xu Jichang, and told her marital misfortune in his arms.

Xu Jichang continued to hug Ding Xiawei, listening to her quietly.

From Ding Xiawei's words, Xu Jichang finally understood that she had been separated from her husband for three years. The reason was that he disliked her rural background after marriage, and often uttered vicious words, sarcasm and sarcasm, even in front of outsiders, causing turmoil every day.

Ding Xiawei couldn't stand this kind of life, so she chose to live apart. Their marriage has long existed in name only.

In the face of marital disharmony, Ding Xiawei feels that she is very useless. Every day after get off work, she wonders if she has failed particularly in being a woman.

Xu Jichang was speechless after hearing this.

Her husband is really blind, to have such a beautiful face, good figure, virtuous and strong working ability, his daughter-in-law doesn't want him.

Hehe, this is not cheap for yourself.

Putting nothing else aside, just holding her now, Xu Jichang was a little out of breath.

"Sister, it's not your fault, why do you torture yourself with this matter."

Xu Jichang hugged Ding Xiawei tightly, and comforted him sincerely,
"I have a woman like you, so it must be too late to be with you every day."

"Whoever misses a woman like you must be blind."

Ok?
Ding Xiawei was comforted by Xu Jichang at first, and her mood improved a lot.

After recovering, she realized that she was obediently lying in Xu Jichang's arms, and she blushed again.

(End of this chapter)