Leaving the hospital, on the way back to the manor, Sergei kept holding Yao Jingjing, leaning on the broad shoulders again, feeling Sergei's down-to-earth breath, the feeling of peace of mind came up again, Yao Jingjing's nose suddenly became sore, and her eyes gradually moistened. When people are sick, they are often the most vulnerable, and for Yao Jingjing, Sergei is her relative in a foreign country, and the only person she can trust and rely on. She didn't want to mess with Sergei anymore, she missed Sergei's warm embrace and the powerful heartbeat.

Back at the manor, Yao Jingjing lay back on the bed, and she needed more rest now.

"Lilia, you haven't eaten yet, I'll ask someone to make you some gruel, and then take some medicine after eating, and get a good night's sleep." Sergei tucked the corner of Yao Jingjing's quilt and was about to leave, but Yao Jingjing grabbed his hand.

"Don't go." At this moment, Yao Jingjing is like an injured kitten, her eyes are full of pleading, and she doesn't want to leave Sergei for a moment.

Looking at Yao Jingjing's pale and fragile appearance, Sergei was also moved.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, I'll accompany you." Sergei immediately lay down beside Yao Jingjing, and Yao Jingjing got into Sergei's arms.

It was that familiar and warm feeling again, tears oozed from the corners of Yao Jingjing's eyes again, she missed Sergei's arms so much, it made her feel so secure.

Sergei hugged Yao Jingjing tightly, he missed the little man in his arms so much, and that long-lost feeling came back.

"Lilia, let's stop making trouble, okay?"

Sergei didn't say anything, but as soon as he heard his words, Yao Jingjing collapsed directly, and changed from crying silently to crying aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, Sergey, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone to that room."

Listening to Yao Jingjing's cry, Sergei felt even more distressed.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that, it's all over. We won't mention it anymore. Sergei kept rubbing Yao Jingjing's back, like coaxing a child.

The Cold War, which lasted for several months, has finally ended, and it is difficult to say who will give in first, but in this Cold War, no one is the winner, and it can be said that both sides are defeated.

Winter turned to spring, and Moscow ushered in a vibrant spring. Muscovites designated March, April and May as spring. In fact, the first half of March has not yet completely come out of winter, and the nights often fall below freezing. In the second half of the month, the temperature starts to rise, and there is very little snow on the road. In April, daytime temperatures rise back to minus 15 degrees Celsius, and the frequency of snow is greatly reduced. In May, the daylight hours are already long, the warm sun shines on the city, and the spring is full of joy, and the hottest days can reach 30 degrees, giving people a sense of surprise that summer has arrived in an instant. Occasionally, there will be a cold spring in early May, and even sleet.

Entering May, Yao Jingjing is much more excited, because every year on May 9 is the day when Russia holds a grand military parade, ordinary people can go to Red Square to watch, which can make Yao Jingjing look forward to it, she begged Sergei to take her there early in the morning, she wants to feel the solemnity and solemnity of the parade, and the most important thing is that Russian President Putin will make a speech, she can see Putin, this god-like man, what an exciting thing it is.

Before I knew it, it was May 9th, and early in the morning, Sergei led Yao Jingjing to Red Square, which was already crowded with enthusiastic people, everyone held a small Russian flag, and their faces were full of happy smiles. Sergei held Yao Jingjing's hand tightly and shuttled through the crowd, trying to find the most suitable position to watch the ceremony. At this time, a Chinese voice sounded.

"Yao Jingjing."

Yao Jingjing was stunned, stopped, and followed the sound to see if someone was calling her?

Not far from the southeast, I caught a glimpse of a familiar face, which was actually Tan Lin. Seeing her fellow countryman again, Yao Jingjing was very happy for a moment, and she had already forgotten Sergei's warning, and couldn't help but let go of Sergei's hand and waved vigorously at Tan Lin.

Tan Lin bypassed the crowd, walked over, and laughed, "Sister, you're here too." ”

"yes, I've been there a long time ago. Are you alone? Glancing at Tan Lin without a companion beside him, Yao Jingjing was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I came by myself. By the way, what have you been up to lately? I haven't seen you in half a year. ”

"Well, it's nothing, it's cold and I don't want to go out." Yao Jingjing was slightly cramped, her eyes flickered slightly, and she remembered what Sergei had warned her.

"Also, you have just arrived, and you may not be used to the winter in Moscow. Let's eat hot pot together when we have time. ”

"Okay."

"Did you come by yourself?"

"Well, no, I'm here with my husband. By the way, let me introduce you to it. This is my husband - Sergey. Sergey, this is Tan Lin. Yao Jingjing pulled Sergei and began to introduce the two.

This is the first time Sergei has seen Tan Lin, staring at Tan Lin's slightly blessed and ordinary face, a typical middle-aged Asian man, nothing special, I lost myself to eating his jealousy at the beginning!

Tan Lin felt a sense of awe when he saw Sergei, after all, he had been away for half his life, and he had read countless people, and it was not unheard of by the big boss of the local tyrant, but when he met Sergei, he felt that Sergei was different from those local tyrants, his temperament was very different, and he was elegant and kind, not like a rich man, but like a university professor. This may be the difference between the super-rich and the local tyrants.

"Hello, my name is Tan Lin." Tan Lin stretched out his right hand as he spoke in fluent Russian.

"Hello, my name is Sergey and I am Lilia's husband." Sergei smiled and shook hands politely with him.

Lilia? Oh, it should be Yao Jingjing's Russian name. Tan Lin smiled knowingly and nodded.

"I heard Lilia say you're doing business in Ljubrino?"

"Yes, there's a small shop there that specializes in Chinese goods."

Sergei nodded and said, "You speak Russian very well." ”

"I've been in Russia for many years, and simple language is fine."

Seeing these two people talking in Russian, she couldn't understand it at all, and in the clouds, Yao Jingjing couldn't help but have a thought in her heart: Should she sign up for a class to learn Russian? After all, living in Russia, not every Russian can speak English, and she is a permanent resident, so it is always necessary to learn Russian.

At 09:56 a.m. Moscow time, Russian President Vladimir Putin arrived on Red Square amid cheers from the crowd. At 10 o'clock sharp, as the Kremlin bell rang, the Russian military parade in honor of the 71st anniversary of the victory in the Great Patriotic War officially began.