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Chapter 3 Father of the Revolution = Lenin = Chu Sinan?

With a creaking sound, Gilnilova's thoughts were brought back from the window. Without looking back, she also knew that it was her husband who was back, because here, except for her husband, no one would break in without knocking on the door.

He turned slowly and Gilnilova looked towards the door. At this moment, Chu Sinan, who was much thinner than before leaving, was standing at the door with a look of enthusiasm and joy. His handsome general uniform was wet as if he had just been soaked in water.

"You're back," Gilnilova held her daughter and walked slowly to Chu Sinan's side, while looking at his face, and said softly, "Why don't you know how to put on an umbrella? Look at this wet body, what if you catch a cold? What about Lukoongi, I think he, the guard, is getting worse and worse."

Facing the nagging of his wife when they met, Chu Sinan just smiled slightly. He knew that during this period, Gilnilova had suffered a lot, and her beautiful face still looked so pale at this time.

"How is it? How is your body recovering?" Turning back the topic, Chu Sinan reached out and lifted the blond hair that was loose on his wife's forehead and asked with concern.

"I feel that it's not a big deal, but the doctor said it will take some time to recover before being discharged from the hospital," Gilnilova turned around, walked to the wardrobe beside the bed, took out two white hospital gowns from it and handed them to Chu Sinan, and said, "I didn't expect to give birth to two at once. Oh, it's really a life to be a woman. Go quickly and change your wet clothes. Otherwise, the child won't be hugged."

With a smile, Chu Sinan took the clothes, turned to the bed, and replaced his wet military uniform.

"Come on, let me see our baby son." After changing his clothes, Chu Sinan walked to Gilnilova's side, reached out and hugged the little dot, which was not much bigger than a brick, in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Who said this is a baby son?" Gilnilova said angrily, "This is our daughter."

"Oh?" Chu Sinan gently lifted a corner of the cotton blanket in front of Xiao Budian's face. He carefully looked at the living bones and blood of his veins, and asked in confusion. "Where is your son? Could it be that he ran out to play?"

"Go to you!" Gilnilova reached out and twisted her husband's arm, and then said. "Our son is a treasure in the Kremlin. So, Yakil came here to pick him up early this morning, saying that Comrade Tukhachevsky wanted to take a look. It's pitiful that I, as a mother, have only seen him a few times since I gave birth to this child, but his adoptive fathers were with him all day long."

"Entertainment Father?" Chu Sinan was stunned.

"Oh. It's your old inmates." Gilnilova replied casually.

Chu Sinan suddenly realized, and thought about it, old coaches like Tukhachevsky and Yakil who suffered injustice and were trapped in prison now have no relatives. These lonely and old men naturally have a feeling for their children that ordinary people cannot understand.

"You mean, let our children recognize Tukhachevsky and others as their adoptive fathers?" Chu Sinan said with a slightly frown.

"What, do you think it's not possible?" At this moment, Chu Sinan's little daughter was hugging, and Yiyi made a crying sound. Gilnilova hurriedly took her over and said at the same time.

"This will spoil the child," Chu Sinan looked at his daughter reluctantly, but said with some dissatisfaction.

Chu Sinan's concerns are not unreasonable. If his son recognizes the old men who control the entire Kremlin as his adoptive fathers, he will definitely be loved by all. In the next few years, even more than ten years, in the Kremlin, and the entire Soviet Union, who dares to provoke such a veritable "prince"? If it takes time, this child would not have been able to make a fortune?

"I have different ideas from you," Gilnilova said disapprovingly, "In my opinion, our children should be different from others, and no matter how much they are favored, it is not too much. I have already thought about it. In the future, let our son inherit your career and become the best in the entire Soviet Union. As for his daughter, I plan to make her an artist, a scientist, or something. You don't know, I have had two wishes since I was a child, one is to become the first female marshal of the Soviet Union, and the other is to become a famous artist. Unfortunately, none of these two wishes have been realized. So, I plan to let our children inherit and realize my wish."

"The future of the children is not something you can decide." Chu Sinan said with a shrugged.

"In my opinion, things in this world cannot be done without some effort." Gilnilova was obviously confident in this, she said with a pout.

Gilnilova was right. Anything in this world can be successful as long as she works hard. Her twin children did realize her wish more than twenty years later, but the way she realized it was completely opposite to her plan.

She believed that the baby son who should inherit Chu Sinan's career should be inherited. Although he grew up in the Kremlin and was loved by many people, he was naturally indecisive and ruthless, and did not have the character foundation to become a superior. On the contrary, since he became sensible, this child liked to pester Uncle Klyuchkov and asked him to take him to Rubiyyangka Prison to watch those "grandfathers" perform inexplicable experiments and inventions. And there, the little guy was also very popular. As long as he asked, someone would explain the profound theorems and rhythms to him. Therefore, over time, in the silent influence of this past, this little guy who should have become the number one in the Soviet Union eventually became an aerodynamic expert known as a genius.

Gilnilova believes that she should become the precious daughter of an artist or a scientist, and she will fully inherit her mother's "advantages" in her temperament. She has been extroverted since childhood, and has a sweet mouth and can please people. However, when dealing with problems, she always stands firm, does not admit defeat or gives in. As time goes by, the girl's unscrupulous and ruthless nature becomes increasingly prominent. In 1970, when she was just 28 years old, she served as the reorganized Soviet security.

The second secretary of the committee immediately presided over the large-scale purge of right-wing factions in the occupied areas of the Japanese Warsaw Pact, and thus was named the "famous name for a "mixed-race female butcher" by the international community. In 1982, Andropov, then General Secretary of the CPC Central Committee, passed away strangely, and immediately, the daughter of the old marshal, who was only 40 years old, took over as general secretary under the support of the 12 major military regions of the Soviet military. As a result, the Kremlin once again ushered in the "Chu" era of centralization for twenty years.

It is impossible for them to know what will happen in the future. At this time, neither Chu Sinan nor Gilnilova can know, and they have another important thing to do now.  ̄ ̄ Name your baby son and daughter.

"According to the habits of our Chinese people, and the rules of our Chu family tree," said Chu Sinan, sitting on the bed, frowned, "Our children should be in the 'Huai, namely, the 'Chu Huai, what land is."

"But you can't forget that this is the Soviet Union. If our children still use Chinese names, they will always be regarded as outsiders. I don't want your troubles to be passed on to our children." Gilnilova said dissatisfied.

"Trouble? What trouble?" Chu Sinan stretched his neck and said loudly. "Even if there is trouble, I can't let my descendants forget our ancestors and forget what blood is flowing in their bodies."

"Wow..." Chu Sinan's loud voice obviously scared her baby's daughter. With a whimper, the baby's crying sounded in the ward.

"Look at you," Gilnilova gave Chu Sinan a blank look, and then said, "I'm just talking about it. Why are you angry? Besides, I'm also for our children. Think about it, how much trouble you have suffered because of this identity problem? Fortunately, the war here requires you, and at the same time, you have a solid backing in the Kremlin. But what about our children? Our blessings cannot bless them for the rest of their lives. What kind of fate will they have if we are gone one day? Don't you, the father, consider these issues?"

"Then you can't make an idea about this name, right?" Although he agreed with his wife's words in his heart, Chu Sinan still argued.

"I didn't say that our children can't use Chinese names," Gilnilova explained patiently. After so long she got married, she naturally understood her husband's temper. This man seemed very docile, but the premise was that you didn't disobey him. "But they must have a Russian name, which will save a lot of trouble in the future."

"Okay, okay, you are a mother anyway, just do whatever you say," Chu Sinan obviously agreed with his wife's opinion. He waved his hand and said, "But I have already thought of the child's Chinese name, and this cannot be changed. Well, our son is called Chu Huaidong and his daughter is called Chu Huaixiang."

Chu Sinan said this, stood up, took out a pen from the wet military uniform he had just changed, and wrote a few words in his palm.

"Here, these are the words. Our child's Chinese name is this." Chu Sinanyang said complacently.

"Huaidong, Huaixiang?" A trace of helplessness flashed across Gilnilova's face. She naturally understood the meaning of this name. Although her husband was in the Soviet Union, he still did not completely regard himself as a Soviet. Gilnilova couldn't understand what was worth remembering in that distant and war-filled place.

"How is it?" Chu Sinan seemed particularly excited. After all, it was the first time he named his own flesh and blood. If he had it, he would probably be the same.

"Very good, it sounds nice," Gilnilova smiled. "What about the Russian name? What do you think is good?"

"This, think about this," Chu Sinan frowned at first, then waved his hand and said, "Anything is fine."

He sighed secretly, Gilnilova sat next to Chu Sinan with her child in her arms, then thought for a while before saying, "What if it's for our son, look at 'Niner, how about it?"

"Niner?" Chu Sinan was stunned, then shook his head and said, "No, no, can this be anti-Comrade Lenin? It will definitely make Comrade Tukhachevsky disgusted, change one."

Gilnilova smiled in her heart. She knew that this name would definitely not be possible with her husband. "Niner" pronounced Comrade Lenin's name in reverse, which is this. In a sense, this is indeed anti-Lenin.

"That's called 'Levtte, how about it?" After making a joke, Gilnilova said a name she wanted.

"Levget? Levget, the son of the revolution?" Chu Sinan muttered a few words, then said happily, "Yeah. This name is good, the son of the revolution. The son of the revolution, it is good. It's it. Levgetsnanevich Chu, hahaha, although it sounds a bit unkind, it's a barbaric and nice."

"What about my daughter? What's my daughter's name?" Chu Sinan seemed to be intrigued again. He turned his head and stretched out his finger to tease his daughter. He asked at the same time.

"Our daughter is called 'Okgibrinna, what do you think of the great October Revolution?" Gilnilova said with a smile, "Okgibrinna Sinaevnachu, what a nice name."

(To explain: the Russian name is ‘name + father’s name + surname, ‘Sinanevich, the local meaning is ‘Sinan’s son,’Sinanevna,’ is ‘Sinan’s daughter,’)

"Okgibrinna, haha, okay, Okgibrinna, that's the name." Chu Sinan laughed happily. He gently pinched his daughter's tender face, and said, "It will be fine. Revolution has become my son, and the great October Revolution has become my daughter. I feel now, should I also have a Russian name, um, it is Vladimir Ilych Ulyanov."

"Go," Gilnilova angrily heard his husband pulling Lenin's name out, "I'm talking nonsense, be careful to let others hear it."

Chu Sinan smiled softly, then stood up, leaned over to Gilnilova and said, "Come on, the child will give me a hug, so that I can also experience the feeling of holding the great October Revolution in my arms."

"You're making a fuss again, the child just fell asleep. You're clumsy, don't make her cry anymore." Gilnilova was obviously worried about handing the child over to Chu Sinan. She glanced at her and said in a worried tone.

"Nonsense," Chu Sinan glared at the eye, snatched her daughter and carried it into her arms, and shouted, "After all, I am a father, oh, my daughter, will I cry if I hold her? What's the reason?"

"Wow!" It was like to confirm Gilnilova's words, the baby's crying sounded again in the originally quiet ward.

"Dongdong!" Two slight knocks on the door and frees the siege of Chu Sinan, who is busy, and returns his daughter to his wife's hand. Chu Sinan touches his forehead and sweats slightly oozing out of his skin, then says, "Come in!"

"General," the door opened, and Lukoonki's figure flashed in, "The Kremlin came and said that you would go there immediately."

"Oh, I know." Chu Sinan frowned and then said, "It's really outrageous."

"Ah! What?" Lucoonki was startled.

"He is talking about the child. As soon as he hugs the child, he cries. He doesn't say he is clumsy, and he still says that it's unreasonable." Gilnilova smiled beside him.

"Oh, it's my daughter, just right, let me see." Lucoonki said with a smile.

"Go and go, why are you joining in the fun? If you want to see, give birth to Elsa yourself." Chu Sinan said in annoyance, "Now, hurry up and bring me the spare military uniform, and let's go to the Kremlin."

"Yes, I'll go now." Lucoonki laughed.

"Wait," Gilnilova said at this time, "Is Elsa back with you this time, where is she?"

"It's right in the lounge, do you want to see her?" Lucoongi asked in confusion.

"Ah, yes, I'm almost suffocated when I stayed in this ward all day," Gilnilova said with a natural expression. "It just so happened that you called her to talk to me. I met in a hurry last time. I thought she was not bad and was very good with me."

Lucoonki nodded and said, "Well, I'll call her now."

"What are you going to do?" Chu Sinan asked while taking off the patient's coat as he watched Lukoongi disappear outside the door.

Knowing what her husband was asking, Gilnilova shrugged and said, "It's nothing. No matter what, Lukoongi has been with you for so long. How can I still not know the relationship between you? Now that this brother is going to start a family and start a career, I, as my sister-in-law, have to meet my brother and sister, right?"

"It's that simple?" Chu Sinan asked with some doubts.

"Or how complicated do you think it is?" Gilnilova smiled.

"I hope so," said Chu Sinan. "I think this girl Elsa is good. She is getting along with Lukoonki again. Their marriage has been settled like this. Don't interfere with me anymore."

"Don't worry, when did I ever disobey your decision?" said Gilnilova.

"Report, General, your military uniform." After a while, Lucoonki came back, and behind him, Elsa, who looked nervous.

"Come on, Elsa, come here." While Chu Sinan was changing his clothes, Gilnilova greeted with a smile, "Well, compared to the last time we met, you are much plump, haha, you look much more beautiful. People say that love can make women radiant, and it seems that this sentence is correct."

"Comrade Gilnilova, you have been awarded." Elsa replied carefully. She had absolutely unforgettable fear of the qualified woman in front of her. In her opinion, this woman who was stumbling on the safety committee had a pair of extremely vicious eyes. The last meeting was still fresh in my memory. Elsa felt that every little thought she thought could not escape the other party's eyes.

"Don't be gay, you look so kinky," Gilnilova put the baby in her arms into the crib, then stood up, took Elsa's hand, and said kindly, "In my eyes and Lao Chu, Lukoonki is like a younger brother. If you don't mind, just call me sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law," Elsa called her timidly.

"Oh," Gilnilova laughed, "It's great that this is the case. We will be a family in the future. Do you know? In fact, when I first met, I felt like you very much. In you, I could find my shadow of that year. Young, beautiful, and energetic..."

"Are you praising others or yourself?" Chu Sinan walked out of the inner room with the buttons of his military uniform.

"Go and go, we women talk, why are you joining in the fun?" Gilnilova gave him a blank look and said angrily.
Chapter completed!
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