The young Ding Anguo, who worries the elder, hasn't been working at the county government office for long, but the tall and sturdy young man is officially employed, and it wasn't long before he caught people's attention.
Monday, June 16th.
"Anguo, are you free tonight? Come to my house for dinner, okay?" An, the forty-five-year-old female colleague in the same office, walked up to Ding Anguo's desk and invited him in a low voice.
If it were half a month ago, when Ding Anguo just joined the unit, he might have agreed immediately, but after hearing and seeing things for over half a month, he understood the meaning behind these words—a disguised matchmaking.
"Sorry, An, but I have to go home to cook today," Ding Anguo said apologetically.
"Huh? You have to cook at home? You're a big man, why are you cooking? Don't you have a sister and sister-in-law?" An said incredulously.
