"What's the problem?" Gorman asked, returning the tablet he had been holding to Wei Ran.
"Aurora is just an ordinary girl. She doesn't know my experience of studying at the Hongqi Forest Farm."
Wei Ran paused and continued, "I don't know what to do. You shouldn't tell her about the Hongqi Forest Farm, and you don't even know if being with her will harm her."
"Why would you want to ask such an idiot question?" Gorman looked like a fool. Looking at Wei Ran, "Why tell her? Just because she is your girlfriend now?"
Seeing Wei Ran nod, Gorman patted his forehead, "Okay, don't you guys Chinese law stipulates that when two people fall in love, they must explain their educational experience in detail, including what majors they have studied, and what are their grades in each major? Or do they need a signature from a professional teacher before they can confess to the girl they like? "
"Well..." Wei Ran grinned, "That's not necessary."
"So the first problem is solved"
Gore Mann spread his hands as a matter of course, "Victor, you are a historian with some achievements. Even a fool like Gorbachev does not stipulate that historians cannot fall in love, let alone know some simple self-defense techniques."
"But... isn't my disguise as a historian?" Wei Ran, who had been spared by Gorman, said subconsciously.
"Disguise your identity?"
Gorman snorted disdainfully, "What is your true identity if not a historian? A KGB member? A spy? Or someone An agent of the state? Victor, you made a stupid mistake."
Hearing this, Wei Ran was stunned. Just like Gorman said, why is he not a historian? Isn’t that who you really are as a historian? In other words, although I learned a lot of cool knowledge at Hongqi Forest Farm, those things were not prepared for the world I grew up in.
Seeing that he seemed to have thought clearly, Gorman took out a piece of firewood from the fireplace, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and said in a puff of smoke, "You are just a famous historian, or in other words, you are an ordinary person. You should fall in love, get married, have children, and finally grow old together with your wife and children like ordinary people. When you are buried in a cemetery with good scenery, your children will point to your tombstone and proudly say to others, "Look! That's my father." A powerful historian. By the way, he is also very skilled. I guess he knows Chinese Kung Fu and will always stand up to protect me when I am bullied. I will become like him in the future.”
Gorman's description with expectation and envy made Wei Ran couldn't help but smile on his face, and the big stone that had been weighing on his heart these days quietly fell to the ground.
After taking another long puff of cigarette, Gorman was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Victor, are youAre you asking these stupid questions because you saw Uma and I's misfortune? "
Wei Ran was startled, and after hesitating for a long time, he nodded imperceptibly, which was a response to Gorman's question.
"We are different"
Gorman threw his half-smoked cigarette into the fireplace, looked at the dancing flames with his old eyes, and said almost in a whisper, "I once had a country that I had to serve with my life, but you don't have to , your motherland is strong and stable enough, and there is no shortage of a young man like you who doesn’t look very smart.
The country I once loyal to has fallen apart. In order to let more people like me who are loyal to that country survive, I must sacrifice my family. You don’t have to. These things will probably never happen to you. On the body.
Me, and many more people like me, our lives have been ruined long ago. You are different, your life has just begun. You'll be a great historian, and you don't have to be like us and have to complete some tasks that don't have many good memories whether you want to or not.
Victor, for us, when we learned the skills we once taught you, it was just to come back alive. And you? I guess it's just out of interest?
Which boy doesn’t want to be a superhero who wears tights and flies around with his underwear on his head? Which boy doesn't want to be like 007, an agent surrounded by all kinds of beauties every day? "
Wei Ran opened his mouth, and finally nodded silently, agreeing with Gorman's guess.
"So after all, you are just an ordinary person, at most a little bit. Just special ordinary people. "
Gorman spread his hands and said, "Perhaps we will arrange some dangerous assessments for you during your studies at Hongqi Forest Farm. But when you graduate from Hongqi Forest Farm, you always have to go back to your original life. You don’t need to work hard for Hongqi Forest Farm, and Hongqi Forest Farm doesn’t lack young people like you to work for it. "
Having said this, Gorman stood up holding on to the edge of the fireplace, staggered to the table, picked up the wine bottle and enamel cup, filled Wei Ran and handed them over, smiling. Asked, "Think about it from another direction, if that little girl called Aurora was a KGB, would you be with her?" ”
“In China, you can get 500,000 yuan for reporting a spy, which is enough to buy a house in a small city. "Wei Ran said half teasingly, half seriously, and then clinked the cup with Gorman.
"It sounds like I'm tempted to report you."
Gorman also joked, "It seems you have figured it out, so Mr. Victor, the historian, can you help me cook those two dishes now?" I want to taste it to see if it is Uma's favorite taste. "
Glancing at the melted water with some snow floating in the bucket, Wei Ran changed into a comfortable position, crossed his legs and said, "We have to wait until the water boils. It needs more time.between. "
"Then wait a little longer"
Gorman sat on the blanket opposite Weiran again, changed the topic and asked, "Victor, your How does my girlfriend plan to work with my son Makar? ”
“She is going to drag Makar to slaughter the fat sheep together”
Wei Ran, who has put down his burden, shakes his head with laughter and tears, and tells Suisui’s crazy plan without reservation. Gorman.
"Is there anything you need me to do? "Gorman asked after listening.
"At least you don't need to kill Makar's neighbors," Wei Ran reminded the other party in a joking way.
Gorman looked at He looked at the small stone he had been holding in his hand and shook his head bitterly, "I can't help him. "
"That money has been of great help to Makar"
Wei Ran picked up the cup and clinked it with the other party, "We will go there often in the future. Don't worry, old guy, their lives will definitely get better. "
"Thank you," Gorman said vaguely.
"I want to thank you too." Wei Ran smiled and got up, "Okay, we should prepare. Ready to make those rabbits for dinner. ”
“Can you do more?” We brought good wine."
A sudden inquiry mixed in the wind and snow came from outside the wooden door nailed with animal skins, and Gorman also quickly threw away the cup in his hand and reached for it. He took out a pistol, but then he put the pistol back into the holster under his arm.
At the same time, Wei Ran, who had subconsciously hid in the corner, also heard the voice of the person outside. He walked to the door angrily, opened the locked wooden door, looked at Culp, Dalia and Anna standing outside the door and asked helplessly, "How long have you been here? "
"Start with that old guy Gorman saying thank you," Teacher Anna said with a smile. She pulled Wei Ranpa aside and walked into the warmth carrying two bottles of frozen red wine.
"Get out of the way quickly"
As Dalia spoke, she also squeezed in with a paper bag full of food, and Culp even more so. Pointing to a small sledge being dragged behind him, he said like a waiter, "Bring in all the gifts we brought. I bought some Chinese tea and I can try it later. "
"Why are you all here? Gorman let Anna pull him up and asked.
“This hunter’s cabin is not your property, why can’t we come?” "
Dalia said, having put the paper bag in her arms on the table, then picked up the charging tablet and asked, "Gorman, let us take a look. What does that little guy Makar look like now? "
"You all know? Gorman asked with a headache.
“We also know that the little guy outside the door already has a girlfriend,” Anna said with a look of regret, “I thought he would have sex with the studio’s front desk in oneWell, the girl named Olia has always had a crush on Victor. "
"That's not a good impression."
Karp gloated and joked, "She just knows better what Victor and Dima did in Ulyanovsk. Just a stupid thing. "
"What stupid things have they done? Gorman took the tablet, found a photo of the Makar family and gave it to Teacher Dalia. He also brought the topic to Wei Ran.
"That stupid thing has to start from the forest farm." Mr. Gorbachev in the room talked about it."
Culp looked at him with schadenfreude, holding a pile of food and drink, standing at the door unwilling to come in, "Maybe we let Vic How about talking more yourself? ”
“I still have the photos from that time on my phone”
Dalia, who was leaning over the tablet with Teacher Anna to look through the photos, said without raising her head. He handed his phone to Gorman, "Why has Makar become so ugly? I remember he was very cute when he was little. "
"How about you guys talk first? "
Wei Ran asked with a grimace, "I suddenly remembered that there seems to be another flight back to China today. Maybe I can catch it if I hurry up. "
"With such heavy snow, even Aeroflot has grounded its flights."
Gorman pointed to the fireplace not far away, "Come in, close the door, and hurry up Make those rabbits into dishes, and remember to make them taste like poisoning as Makar said. ”
“Let’s forget about poisoning you old guys”
Wei Ran secretly made up his mind to put in all the peppercorns prepared by Gorman later, so that these A few old bastards know what will happen if they offend the cook.
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