Wang Xiaocui asked, "Old classmate! Where's your significant other? Did you come out to work with you? ”

"Don't tell lies in front of real people, I've become the fifth king of diamonds!" Hu Qiwen smiled indifferently.

Wang Xiaocui smiled: "Won't it? Is it that the corners of your eyes are too high, and you can't look at ordinary girls? ”

"No, it's not! It's my way of life that is too bumpy! After graduating from high school, I first entered a carpentry factory in Nanhu District, Binhai City, as an apprentice! ”

Hu Qiwen introduced his own situation: During his apprenticeship, because he was not afraid of hardship and tiredness, he rushed to do the rough and heavy work, and ran ahead of the dirty work.

The craft designer knew that he was a high school student, had a certain level of education, flexible mind, and worked diligently, so he decided to teach him to learn process design, draw a variety of lifelike patterns, and let the carpenter master process them into wood crafts, and the products are exported to Southeast Asia.

After three years of apprenticeship, he finally became a craft design master, and his salary increased several times.

However, when they were young, their wages were low, their families were poor, they were not as good as the girl, and there were few female workers in the factory.

Wang Xiaocui asked, "Then when did you transfer here?" ”

"I was transferred a month ago as a supervisor in the design department!"

Hu Qiwen felt that he had finally broken out of the cocoon, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 silver, and he was a part-time emperor!

Wang Xiaocui said: "No wonder! I've been here for seven or eight years and I've never seen you! ”

"Have you started a family?"

Hu Qiwen thought that she was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and I was afraid that she would even have two children, and he didn't have any hope for her.

Who knew that Wang Xiaocui said: "I have also become a leftover girl, and I can't get married!" ”

Hu Qiwen saw that she was very serious, not like a joke, so he sighed: "It's the same end of the world!" ”

After graduating from high school, Wang Xiaocui was not admitted to university, but followed her aunt into Xinghua Electronics Factory, and later after her aunt returned to her hometown, she still stayed in the factory to work.

She was promoted from assembler to team leader, and later to workshop director, and her monthly salary was also mentioned as seven or eight thousand yuan, but her biggest regret was that she couldn't find a wishful man, which also became a piece of her heart.

Every year when she went home to visit relatives during the Spring Festival, her mother forced her to go on a blind date, but she also knew the habits of the countryside, and generally men with better family conditions and stronger personal abilities had already started a family at the age of 212.

A bachelor who has passed the age of twenty-five, either has poor family conditions, or has low personal ability, or has defects, is she willing to marry?

Year after year, it also delayed the golden period of choosing the most son-in-law, delayed the good youth, when she was about twenty years old, she looked down on others, and after the age of twenty-five, people looked down on her, and she was evil!

The two sat on the row of chairs and chatted for a long time, and everyone felt in their hearts that one was unmarried, the other was unmarried, and they were reunited today, is it destined to be fate?

Wang Xiaocui secretly felt that Hu Qiwen was the "true son" in his life.

Hu Qiwen also feels that Wang Xiaocui is the only love of his life, is the marriage really destined?

At the end of the show, both of them felt reluctant, and the Spring Festival was worth a thousand gold!

The man took the initiative, and Hu Qiwen invited: "Xiaocui! I'll be waiting for you in the Cultural Square tomorrow, it's a weekend anyway, and it's not interesting to be idle, so let's go shopping nearby! ”

"Then we have to say it, see you or leave!" Wang Xiaocui readily agreed.

The so-called "no colorful phoenix wings, a little bit of a good heart", when she returned to the dormitory, Wang Xiaocui couldn't sleep, with a woman's unique sensitivity, she knew that Hu Qiwen had her in her heart, three years of junior high school, three years of high school, both of them were in the same class, and in high school, they were still at the same table!

Sixteen or seventeen years old, although the feelings between men and women are ignorant, hazy, and ashamed, dare not confess to each other, but after maturity, the feeling of the year may be extended, if the two have not had the opportunity to meet in the future, they may slowly forget.

However, reuniting again after a few years may also rekindle the old love and rekindle the fire of love, she hopes that Hu Qiwen and herself are such people, boldly say what they love in their hearts, give themselves a chance to confess, give each other a chance to confess, otherwise, after this village, there will be no other store.

After Hu Qiwen returned to the dormitory, he lay on the soft Simmons bed, but he was tossing and turning, and it was difficult to sleep, the two had been at the same table for three years, grinding their ears and temples, touching their elbows, always smelling her faint body fragrance, and always having an emotional impulse, always hoping to form a hundred years of friendship with her in the future.

And Wang Xiaocui, when discussing study problems with him, always looked at him with emotional eyes, and always had a hot feeling, as if she was conveying a message of love to him.

However, when I was a student, I conscientiously studied cultural and scientific knowledge seriously, and I had to concentrate without distractions, without the slightest slackness, and I had to turn the emotions in my heart into motivation for study.

Hu Qiwen clearly knows that students can't fall in love early, or they won't be expelled from school, not to mention, their family situation is not good, they can't continue their studies, and Wang Xiaocui has to apply for university!

He didn't want to delay Wang Xiaocui's future, so he could only bury his love deep in his heart, and could only silently bless her and be admitted to his ideal university.

After graduating from high school, he immediately came to Nanhu District, Binhai City, and entered the woodworking factory as an apprentice.

Hu Qiwen regretted it a little, if three years later, he knew that she was not admitted to university and became a migrant worker, he should find a way to contact her, rebuild the old friendship, and continue the edge.

Because three years later, he has become a master of wood craft, and his economic strength has been greatly improved, and it is no longer a problem to organize a happy family!

When Hu Qiwen was sleeping in a daze, it was already dawn, he suddenly came to a carp to stiffen, turned over and got out of bed, put on pajamas, and a pair of slippers, ran into the bathroom, and hurriedly washed.

Then, comb your hair, change into a suit, put on your shoes, take the elevator down to the first floor, walk out of the white-collar apartment, and can't wait to walk briskly towards the cultural square.

The morning air was fresh, the morning breeze was refreshing, and he felt very comfortable, although he didn't sleep very well last night, his eyes were also bloodshot, and his spirit was a little tired, but when he thought of a sweetheart waiting for him anxiously, he had already become energetic, and even his steps were much more vigorous.