At the edge of the forest, Wei Ran tied the last bottle to a tree. After hesitating for a moment, he finally suppressed his curiosity and did not ask in detail what the content of the assessment was.
Ivan also had no intention of explaining in detail. He took Wei Ran for a while deeper into the birch forest, and then picked a few already filled birch trees from the waistline of several of them. He handed the plastic bottle of juice to Wei Ran, then unplugged the stainless steel tube on it and put it into the can bottle. Then he randomly pushed out some branches and carefully blocked the small holes in the trunk where the juice was still dripping.
aadquoIvan, you are so kind to your daughter. aardquoWei Ran couldn't help but sigh as he followed the other party back.
aadquoI still use you to say aardquo
Ivan snorted and continued after a moment of silence, aadquoYou will know when you have a child. For a father, for It wouldn't be difficult for a child to blow the earth in half. aardquo
aadquoI don’t know how many big Ivan pills are needed to use aardquo
Ivan obviously understood Wei Ran’s teasing, and his face full of vicissitudes of life also tolerated it. He couldn't help but smile a little.
As he got closer to the house, Wei Ran also heard the cheerful music coming from the room where he was staying temporarily on the second floor.
aadquo That was Olga playing the piano. aardquo Ivan stopped and introduced with a smile and pride on his face, aadquo This piece of music is the Waltz of Flowers.
aadquo aardquo
Wei Ran, who also stopped, almost muttered to himself the answer that the other party was about to say, but his mind could not help but think of the man in the ruins of Stalingrad, among the crumbling ruins. , an old man playing the same piece of music while sitting on a stool with one leg missing. Immediately afterwards, I couldn't help but think of the fragments flying freely when the blue blanket that was like a knot in my heart exploded.
Ivan turned his head and glanced at Wei Ran, then raised his eyebrows inadvertently, but said nothing more, let alone moved forward.
After a long time, the song coming from the second floor window finally changed to another one. Wei Ran cleared his throat and praised in a slightly hoarse voice, aadquo;Olija plays the piano very well. aardquo
aadquoGo back aardquoIvan didn’t say anything more and walked into the yard with Wei Ran.
Compared to Olga who is playing the piano on the second floor, Olena, who is slightly shorter, is helping her mother Yana bake bread at this time, but she is just looking at the bread that is about to be put into the oven. The eyes, nose, and mouth she added to the dough showed that this girl was totally causing trouble.
Perhaps it was because of the non-stop music upstairs. After Ivan put all the birch sap in the refrigerator, he rarely turned on the TV like he had done the previous few days, but instead cooked by himself. Sitting next to Wei Ran with a pot of coffeeIn front of them, some people chatted about the so-called fishermen's life experience program and what things are on the Chinese people's dining table.
When the setting sun was completely blocked by the treetops of the birch forest, meals that were much richer than the previous few days were served to the dining table one by one.
Watching Ivan’s family of four finishing their dinner, Wei Ran occasionally responded to a few questions from the two girls opposite. After Yana and her daughters cleared the table, Wei Ran returned early. room to stay in.
In the blink of an eye, the next morning, a familiar knock on the door woke Wei Ran up. When the door opened, Ivan, who was wearing pajamas, stuffed a lunch box and a thermos into his arms, then turned around and went into his room.
Although Ivan is not following today, at least he has become familiar with the work process in the past few days. Carefully driving the fishing boat away from the dock in the dark, Wei Ran steered the steering wheel in the direction guided by the two old guys.
On the shore behind the fishing boat, on the first floor of the wooden house, Ivan was hiding behind the window, holding a telescope and silently watching the increasingly blurry silhouette of the boat on the lake.
aadquoShe found a good studentaardquoIvan murmured to himself.
aadquoIt’s a pity that he is a foreigneraardquoYana, who was lying on the bed, had a trace of regret in her tone.
aadquoheaardquoIvan threw the telescope into the drawer of the bedside table, aadquoThere are no natives in this worldaardquo
aadquoI don’t know what they are going to doaardquoYana’s There was a trace of confusion and worry in his tone.
aadquoIt doesn’t matter what they doaardquo
Ivan closed the curtains and lay on the bed again. aadquoThe weather forecast said there would be a light rain today, and there might be growth in the forest tomorrow. A lot of mushrooms,
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