"Here, have a taste. This is a Beijing specialty that I just received from Zhu Xiaomin's mother."
Wu Weiguo's eyes lit up.
"Ahem, thank you, sister-in-law."
Seeing his expression, Jiang Wenwan deliberately asked:
"You're about the same age as my husband, Lao Zhou. Are you married?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Weiguo immediately shook his head.
"No, no, I don't even have a boyfriend yet."
"Um, sister-in-law, do you think she'd even reply if I wrote to Zhu Zhiqing?"
Jiang Wenwan thought to herself: Well, so she really has her eye on Zhu Xiaomin.
However, considering he was wearing a military uniform with four pockets, it wasn't entirely unacceptable.
"How would I know?"
Comrade Wu, if you want to write a letter, then go ahead and write one. How will you know if they'll even respond if you don't write one?
Wu Weiguo was somewhat conflicted.
"But at that time, I heard that she had a fiancé, and judging from her tone, she seemed to like him quite a bit."
I don't want to ruin their relationship.
Tsk tsk tsk, what a gentleman.
However, in relationships, not taking the initiative to fight for something is tantamount to failure.
Someone has to take the first step!
If two people are lucky enough to take a step at the same time, it means they are mutually attracted.
If the other person stays put, and you're interested in them, wouldn't you take the initiative to take a step forward and try to get closer?
"Then, shall I try writing her a letter?"
"How about we forget about it, sister-in-law? Next time you write to her, just mention me and see how she reacts."
Jiang Wenwan gave him a forced smile and got up to look at the donkey meat in the pot.
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