Chapter 129 Complex becomes simple 2

Larimov put one hand on his wife's shoulder and the other on his daughter's shoulder. He looked like a good husband and father, which was very different from the businesslike look he had sitting in the office.

Wang Weidong and Yao Qiming also walked to the door to greet the Larimov family, and then there was a series of hugs. Adelov and his wife hugged each other, Larimov and his wife, Larimov and Wang Weidong and Yao Qiming introduced them after hugging them

To his wife Larimovna, and then Wang Weidong and Yao Qiming gave Larimovna a courtesy hug.

Several people walked into the living room and sat down. Adlovna brought dried fruits and wine glasses, pulled out the cork and poured wine. The atmosphere in the living room immediately became lively.

Yao Qiming first explained the origin of the Mid-Autumn Festival and its significance to the Chinese people to the people present. All the foreign friends listened attentively. Only then did Wang Weidong remember the possible omission. He turned to look at the sky outside the window and found Gao Qiming.

Only when the moon hanging in the sky was a large semicircle did I feel relieved.

Larimov's eldest daughter Natasha is eighteen years old and is now a high school student who is about to graduate. She sits there quietly, her eyes curiously scanning Wang Weidong and Yao Qiming's bodies, gray and blue.

Her big colored eyes are as beautiful as lake water.

I wonder if she will expand her body as quickly as her mother when she gets married in the future.

A few people drank wine and ate Russian sugar cookies as snacks while chatting.

Yao Qiming talked about what happened when he was studying abroad at Far Eastern University here. The more connections we have with each other, the more common languages ​​and good feelings we have.

I had a salad as an appetizer before the meal, and then the main courses were steak, meatloaf and barbecue. Although there were no onions, ginger and garlic as seasonings, Wang Weidong still ate a lot.

He now finally understood why Larimov, Adlov and their wives were so fat. Russians ate too many calories.

Unlike in China, where people monitor each other when drinking, whoever takes advantage of others while drinking will be looked down upon or even fined. Wang Weidong drinks more casually, he drinks very little, while Larimov and Adlo

The husband and even the two wives drank heavily.

Often a glass of vodka is consumed in one go!

Wang Weidong was surprised to find that Yao Qiming also had a good drinking capacity. Infected by the atmosphere at the wine table, he drank a lot without paying attention.

When the wine was halfway through, the children, including Natasha, all left, and the sound of tinkling piano sounded again in Nina's room.

It's not like in China where everyone sits down and behaves when drinking. Except for Wang Weidong, the other people spent most of the time standing around drinking, talking and laughing.

Hearing the sound of the piano in the next room, Yao Qiming suddenly opened his arms and recited Pushkin's poem loudly:

I loved you, maybe the flame of love

It's not completely extinguished in my heart yet

But don’t let this love make you sad anymore——

…

The living room suddenly became quiet, and everyone listened quietly to Yao Qiming's emotional voice. Especially the two ladies were stunned, and their eyes were a little blurry.

A guest from China reciting the poems of Russia's most famous poet is like a foreigner reciting Moonlight by the Bed in China. He is both proud and has a good impression of the two Chinese people.

…

My love is so gentle and dedicated

Ah, I hope others love you the same way!

At the end of the recitation, the two couples applauded enthusiastically. Wang Weidong hurriedly put down the meat pie and also clapped.

The two ladies couldn't help but put down their wine glasses and came over to hug Yao Qiming tightly. The two of them had aunty bodies, but there was still a girl hidden in their hearts.

Yao Qiming's actions ignited the fire. First, the two ladies sang songs while holding wine glasses. The songs floated out of the window and echoed in the night sky.

Perhaps in order to take care of the mood of the two Chinese guests, the ladies sang Cranberry Blossoms and Katyusha, and Wang Weidong hummed along with them.

He had a premonition that tonight's party would be a success and the effect was surprisingly good!

It must be admitted that the people in this country are highly artistic, especially the two ladies, who are like musicians, sometimes soaring and sometimes melodious. From a high octave to a low octave and then to a high octave, it's like riding a roller coaster.

Unknowingly, several people drank all the wine and only had one bottle of vodka left. The people who were in high spirits were not very drunk.

"Comrade Wilton, it's your turn!" Larimov, whose face was glowing red, said to Wang Weidong.

Success or failure depends on this!

Wang Weidong, also known as Comrade Weldong, decided to take the risk.

He picked up his fork and tapped it lightly on the wine glass, making a tinkling sound.

"How can you forget your old friends without missing them in your heart?

How can old friends forget each other? Friendship lasts forever

…”

Although Larimov, Adlov and their wives could not understand what Wang Weidong was singing, the familiar melody immediately let them know what song Wang Weidong was singing.

The four people immediately sang along with Wang Weidong in Russian. At the end of the song, the four people raised their glasses and vibrated the melody to the highest level.

Wine is really a wonderful thing. It made everyone take off their disguises tonight and bring them closer to each other. By the end of the party, they were like old friends.

When they parted, Wang Weidong could feel the affection the two ladies had for him from the intensity with which they hugged him.

Wang Weidong hugged Larimov goodbye again.

"It's too late. In order to avoid trouble, Comrade Adlov, you should send them back." Larimov said with concern.

Back at the Committee Club, the two of them sat in the room drinking boiled water to sober up.

"When I was studying here, I often held parties like this with my classmates, with dozens or hundreds of people singing, dancing and drinking." Yao Qiming said with memories.

"Weidong, I have an impression of the melody of the song you sang. It was the same melody in the foreign movie I watched at the Aolient Cinema when I was a middle school student in 1946! I was deeply impressed. The actress in it was so beautiful!

Yao Qiming said.

Wang Weidong closed his eyes and pretended to be drunk and didn't hear anything.

"I never heard this song again, Wei Dong, what's the name of this song?" Yao Qiming continued.

Wang Weidong leaned on the chair and snored softly. He had fallen asleep.

The next afternoon, Adelov went to the Committee Club and asked two people to go to the fish company again. In front of them, Larimov took a document and said: "This is what I wrote for my superiors."

The report will be handed in immediately! Two Chinese comrades, please go back and wait patiently. I believe there will be good news for you soon!"

In fact, not long after, it might be a long time later. The two of them waited for another four or five days but still there was no news. Wang Weidong bought flowers and Red October chocolates as small gifts and went to Adelov's house as a guest.

"What's the use of flowers? And they're so expensive!" Yao Qiming complained that Wang Weidong spent money indiscriminately. At this time, there was no ideological difference between him, a university lecturer, and migrant workers.

"As long as it works, it's useful!" Wang Weidong said.
Chapter completed!