Chapter 411: The Master of the Fierce Dog (I)
The dinner is over, and we have ushered in the new year.
I don't know how long I've been asleep, but when I opened my eyes and looked around at the room on this Mo, I was a little dazed.
I walked to the window in a drowsy way, and saw a world of ice and snow outdoors and a dense pine forest in the mountains, the sky was gray, much like a winter day in Moscow, but the outdoor scenery was not found in Moscow.
I couldn't see the sun, and I couldn't imagine what time it was.
Thinking back on the experience of the past few days, I secretly laughed at how I came to Russia again.
It's New Year's Day, should I call my family?
I sighed as I looked at the desperate signal on my phone.
I don't know what Andrei is doing at the moment?
He also said that he wanted to celebrate Christmas with me, maybe he didn't expect that I would lose contact with me on New Year's Day! There's no internet connection here, let alone a video call.
I looked at my watch and it was already past nine o'clock, wondering if I should go out and show my face, what if something happened to the leader?
However, when I thought of Manager Long's unpleasant gaze last night, I was a little stunned, worried that I would go out and meet him again.
I got dressed, and the hallway was quiet, not moving at all.
I went down to the first floor and came to the kitchen, where I saw Xiao Shi boiling water alone.
I walked over and asked him with a smile, where did everyone go?
Xiao Shi smiled and said, didn't I drink too much last night! I haven't gotten up yet. Why did you get up so early? Are you hungry?
I said, I still feel that I am late to get up, and I came to see what the leaders have arranged, and I don't feel Russian.
Although I said that I was not hungry, Xiaoshi did not listen to my dissuasion, and made me some hot soup, bread, and sausages for breakfast.
To be honest, the simple-looking and kind-hearted Xiao Shi is the person who impressed me the most with this handling of things.
After eating breakfast, I thought, thank Xiaoshi.
I told him that if the leader was looking for me, he would tell him: I'll go out and have a look, breathe, and I'll be back in a while.
Xiao Shi looked at me, and suddenly smiled and said: You're not hiding from someone, are you?
I smiled at him and walked out of the kitchen without saying a word.
The air outside was cold, but I felt a sense of relief inside. Stepping on the soft white snow and looking at the tall pine trees around me, I suddenly felt a sense of being far away from the mortal world.
I was walking leisurely outside, it was cold, but I didn't feel cold.
Strange to say, my mother hates harsh winters, and even in China, when winter comes, she complains about the cold weather. However, I feel that compared to Russia, Beijing does not have winter at all. Maybe it has something to do with my pedigree, not only am I not so afraid of the cold, but I even like the feeling of being surrounded by snow and ice.
I wandered among a few tall pine trees, towering giant trees, towering into the sky, I looked up at the treetops, and suddenly I had an unusually solemn feeling; I looked down at the snow-covered ground, and I did notice squirrels walking across the ground and trees.
In this cold and harsh winter, the majestic cedars and agile squirrels proclaim the tenacity and optimism of life to the world!
In a happy mood, I continued to walk, and a small wooden house with a population appeared in front of me!
The green smoke from the chimney of the wooden house and the snow cleared in front of the door made me curious.
I really didn't expect that in this lumber mill, there were people living in other houses besides the one we lived in.
I stared at the cabin in a daze, trying to figure out who would live in such a place where there was no internet or cell phone reception.
Suddenly, the big wolfdog that had greeted us yesterday came running from somewhere, standing a few meters away from me, not barking, but looking at me alertly.
The sudden appearance of this fierce guy really startled me, and I looked at it and felt my heart start pounding again.
- "Slava! Come here! A voice came.
Slava heard his master's call and immediately ran over.
I looked at Vasya at the door and smiled reassuringly.
Vasya smiled at me as well, and he went straight to a pile of birch wood, took off his clothes, and began to chop wood.
I met with Vasya last night, but it was very dark, and I didn't seem to be impressed by anything other than the feeling that Vasya was a tall young man.
Now, I seem to be able to see what he looks like.
Vasya is really not low, I think at least 1.85 meters, maybe higher. The childishness on his face has not yet been completely removed, and he feels like a big boy who is less than twenty years old.
Vasya, however, had the same athletic physique as a Slavic lad of his age.
Broad shoulders, slender limbs, strong muscles, flexible and agile.
Vasya was dressed the same as yesterday: an old-fashioned yellow-green padded jacket.
He took off his padded jacket, and there was only a white half-sleeved undershirt inside.
I was curious about this boy named Vasya who was outdoors in the minus 20s and wore only a half-sleeved shirt. To tell the truth, I was wearing a long coat with thick fur, a hat and gloves, and I felt cold and biting, this boy is really, why does he not know the depths so much, this is not good, doesn't he catch a cold?
I walked over and watched with curiosity as Vasya chopped wood there.
Vasya smiled shyly when he saw me looking at him curiously, ignoring me and continuing with his work.
I couldn't help but ask:
- "Vasya, aren't you afraid of freezing when you wear so little?" ”
Vasya looked at me with a smile and said:
- "I'm chopping wood, and it won't be cold after a while." ”