"Do you want to tell your family?" Wei Ran asked, looking at the ceiling on the soft big bed in the hotel.
"Let's not talk about it for now..." The sleepy Suisui turned over, "At least wait until after graduation."
"Then let's not talk about it" Wei Just when Ran was about to say something more, there was a knock on the door.
"It's time." Outside the door, Katenka glanced at Suisui playfully and asked with a smile, "Would you like me to help you put on makeup first? We have to buy some more later. "Christmas gift."
"I'll take a shower first," Suisui said and yawned, "I'll come find you after I finish the shower."
"No problem." After Katenka finished speaking, he glanced at Wei Ran without leaving a trace, then turned and walked towards his room.
"Is she really just a translator?" Suisui couldn't help asking in a low voice after closing the door.
"What if?" Wei Ran spread his hands and asked jokingly, "Do you want to wash it together?"
"Pervert" Suisui rolled his eyes and took out the luggage from the suitcase. He took out a set of clothes and went into the bathroom.
When he remembered the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Wei Ran, who had been smiling playfully just now, quickly took out the food box from the metal book, took out the 60,000 US dollars that had been placed in it in advance, and put it in It was in a handbag ready when it arrived.
According to his original plan, he or Katenka would find an opportunity to have a relatively minor car accident with the other party as compensation, or simply find a dark and windy night and throw it directly into the other party's yard. of.
But at present, it is obviously unrealistic to do so. He can only see if he can find an opportunity while spending Christmas with the other party.
After Suisui finished taking a bath, she went to find Katenka next door. Weiran also got into the bathroom, took a bath, and changed into casual clothes. By the way, before the former came back, he quickly Checked the weapons in the metal book.
At half past five in the evening, a group of three people left the hotel. It has to be said that although Katenka's dressing sense and hairstyle aesthetics are a little worse, her makeup skills are indeed good. At least Suisui, a mixed-race girl, looks more like the one in her body after wearing a golden wig. Half Slavic.
As for Katenka, this girl who is obviously very good-looking is still dressed as she was in the afternoon, but the makeup on her face looks more refined.
After following the two girls on the street for nearly an hour, when they finally stopped a taxi and decided to visit Mrs. Uma’s family, Wei Ran already had an extra trick on his hands. Lego toys and two bottles of vodka as souvenirs.
Before getting off the bus, the three of them checked their roles again in Russian. They waited until the car stopped, Weiran paid the fare, and Katenka put on the pair of masks again. Myopia glasses with a shooting function, and a recording pen tucked into the cuff.
When the three of them got out of the car, Mrs. Uma, his son Makar, and Jessica holding the childAlso welcomed him out.
"Mrs. Uma, we meet again."
Katenka first said hello in Russian and handed over the set of Lego toys she bought before. Makar then changed to English with a strong accent and said to Jessica, "This is a Christmas gift for Gorman. I hope he likes it."
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Jessica thanked her with a long voice and a surprised look on her face. While speaking, she held the human cub also named Gorman and waved her little fist.
"They are my friends"
As Katenka said, he introduced Suisui and Wei Ran one by one, and Wei Ran also took advantage of the situation to take the two bottles of vodka in his hand. He handed it to Makar, who had just bumped fists with him.
After a brief greeting, Mrs. Uma greeted everyone back to the house and took them directly to the dining table.
“This is an unbelievable day for me,” Mrs. Uma said happily. “I didn’t expect that two new friends from my hometown would come to visit me during Christmas. This is simply unbelievable. It’s the best Christmas gift.”
“Mom, the best Christmas gift is this.”
Makar said, already opening the bottle of vodka brought by Wei Ran. , poured a glass for the old lady sitting at the main seat.
“Vodka has to taste like Slavic people”
Old lady Uma picked up the glass with emotion, “Come on, young people, let me drink a glass and wish you a Merry Christmas. !"
"Merry Christmas!" Everyone sitting around the table raised their glasses or drank their juice.
After a glass of wine, the last bit of unfamiliarity between everyone was broken, and the red-haired girl named Jessica also started to share meals with everyone with the help of Makar.
It can be seen that this Christmas, which is nearly half a month late for Americans, is entirely to make Mrs. Uma happy. Not only are all the Russian dishes on the table, there are not even The TV sets in the distance were tuned to a Russian channel.
While eating, everyone also found their own topics. Katenka was chatting in English with Jessica who was sitting opposite, while Suisui was curious. He asked Mrs. Uma about anything, and as for Wei Ran, he frequently toasted with Makar opposite.
"I heard Karenina say, did you go to see the crater in the afternoon?" Makar asked Wei Ran, who was sitting opposite, in proficient Russian while holding a wine glass.
"Indeed, we originally wanted to try our luck and see if we could find extremely fast meteorites as souvenirs." Wei Ran said with regret, "Unfortunately, although there are many stones, the meteorites are not We can't find them at all, or we have found them, but unfortunately we can't tell the difference between them and ordinary stones."
"Small things like that are not that easy to find."
Makar said and drank all the vodka in the cup, then stood up and said, "Wait for me."
"He's going to show off his treasures again" Jessica shook her head helplessly.
"What treasure?" Katenka asked curiously.
"You'll find out later." Before Jessica could finish her words, Makar had already taken down a tin box from the fireplace not far away, opened it and handed it to Wei Ran.
Looking at the large and small black stones inside, Wei Ran asked in surprise, "Are these meteorites?"
Makar nodded proudly and took it from inside. He took out a black stone the size of an acorn and handed it to Wei Ran, and said generously, "These were found on the farm run by my friends and I. I will give this to you as a souvenir and Christmas gift!"
"Thank you!"
A look of surprise appeared on Wei Ran's face. He held the ordinary black stone handed over and turned it over and over. , and Suisui, who was sitting next to her, snatched it away very cleverly, with a happy face saying that this trip was not in vain.
With the help of the iron box meteorite, Wei Ran raised the topic Led to the other party's farm. However, during a chat with Makar, he learned that the farm he and his friends were running had a big problem in the past year or two, and the root of the problem turned out to be the overpopulation of hares and wild boars.
"Will these things bring a lot of trouble to the farm?"
Wei Ran asked with a confused look on his face. He had never been to the farm, and what the other party mentioned just now Those two animals, the first thing that made him think was whether to put more chili pepper or more cumin.
"It's almost devastating"
Makar said helplessly, "Those holes dug by hares can easily be stepped into by our cattle and horses and cause fractures. This autumn alone, , four horses broke their legs on the farm, and even my friends and I were almost injured."
"Where's the wild boar?" Wei Ran continued to ask curiously, and picked it up. Wine bottle, fill the other person's glass.
"They are even more troublesome."
Makar picked up the cup and clinked it with Wei Ran, raised his head and drank it all before continuing, "Those idiots will break the fence. , will also destroy the pasture, and even the crops we planted were destroyed by them as if they had been bombed. "Isn't this Texas?" I've just been learning about it from Jessica. Katenka also joined the conversation, "With the gun culture here, there should be many hunters, right?"
"You have absolutely no idea how terrifying the reproductive capabilities of wild boars and hares are."
Makar put a spoonful of buttered beef stew into his mouth and complained with a grimace, "Besides, it is useless even if they are all killed. The wild boars and hares from the surrounding farms will soon migrate over."
Before Wei Ran could say anything, Suisui, who was a great assister, seemed to have smelled something and asked proactively, "Makar, can we go to your farm for a few days? ”
“Go to our farm?”
Makar was stunned.He was stunned, and then said enthusiastically, "Of course! We will go back to the farm early tomorrow morning. If you are interested, you can follow us then. However, our farm has a lot of work, so we may not have time to accompany you then, but at least we will We’ll provide you with food and accommodation.”
“Do you know where I can buy jeans?” Suisui asked with interest, “The kind you see in Western movies, with spurs on the boots.” That kind of thing."
"Like Karenina said, this is Texas," Mrs. Uma joked, "Even if you go to the bakery, you can probably buy jeans. I guess you’re going to take pictures?”
“It’s my first time in Texas, and I’ve long wanted to take a picture wearing cowboy clothes and riding a horse, like in the western movies. It’s better to have two spinners. Wheel gun! " Suisui turned to Wei Ran with a look of longing, "Shall we go buy some denim clothes tomorrow?"
"What are you really doing? "Wei Ran simply switched to Chinese and asked the girl next to him suspiciously in a low voice.
"Of course it's to make money!"
Suisui, with gleaming eyes, responded in a low voice, switched to Russian again and continued chatting with Mrs. Uma about what happened when the other party just moved here. Tough circumstances.
"It's just money-losing..."
Wei Ran muttered to himself, picked up his glass and touched it with Makar, who was also not taking it seriously, and continued talking with him. The other party talked about the farm's harvest, the Ford pickup truck that was being sold, and even how delicious the chicken tacos made by his Mexican friend who ran the farm with him.
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