Chapter 11: Little Alexander (1)

It's the weekend again, and Yao Jingjing plans to go to the town to catch the market and buy some bottles and cans to hold honey. In the morning, Yao Jingjing made Sergey a Russian-style breakfast, with big lieba, milk, mashed potatoes, and jam.

"Sergey, how is this mashed potato?" Seeing Sergei take a bite of mashed potatoes, Yao Jingjing looked curious.

Sergei nodded and said, "Yes, it tastes good, Jingjing, you have a lot of talent for cooking!" ”

Yao Jingjing said hehe, "It's okay, cooking, research and research will understand." Since she was a child, Yao Jingjing would learn to cook some simple meals with her mother, especially pasta, which is what she is best at, but in the five years since she married Sergei, she has always had servants to serve her, and she has never been in the kitchen.

Yao Jingjing scooped a spoonful of jam and put it on Da Liba, took a bite hard, and chewed it carefully.

"Jingjing, today Saturday, are you going to the market?"

"Yes, I'll have to go to town and buy some bottles and cans, and then we'll go to the mountains to pick honey. You have to find a way to make money! "The corn and cabbage grown in the field will take a few days to ripen, and when the vegetables are ripe, they will be sold in the town.

"Then I'll go with you later."

"No, don't go today, I'll go by myself."

"You go by yourself? You don't know Russian, you can't communicate, and not everyone knows English. ”

"Sergey, I don't want to do anything with you, you accompany me, make me like a child, I always have to break through by myself."

Sergei thought for a moment, smiled and nodded in response: "Okay, you go by yourself, anyway, our village is not far from the town, if there is anything, just call, I will arrive soon." "It's about an hour's walk from the village to the town, which is pretty close.

"Okay."

After breakfast, Yao Jingjing left home alone with her bag and went to the town. As we walked to the entrance of the village, a little white boy came into view. The little boy stared at Yao Jingjing carefully with big eyes, and Yao Jingjing was embarrassed.

"Are you Chinese?"

A childish child's voice sounded, Yao Jingjing was stunned, stopped, and looked at the little boy with a look of surprise.

"Do you speak Chinese?" Yao Jingjing replied in Chinese. Yes, the little boy just now spoke Chinese, and it was standard Mandarin.

The little boy approached Yao Jingjing, nodded, and said, "A little." ”

In such a remote village, it is rare to meet a child who can speak Chinese, and Yao Jingjing suddenly became happy.

"Who did you learn Chinese from?"

"With TV."

"TV? Wow, you're amazing! Yao Jingjing's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked the boy up and down, didn't she meet a genius today?

"I heard a few days ago that a couple came to the village, and the wife is Chinese, so it should be you."

"Yes, it's me. The whole village is just me as a Chinese. What is your name? ”

"My name is Alexander."

"Hello, Alexander, my name is Yao Jingjing." While saying this, Yao Jingjing stretched out her right hand, and little Alexander also reached out to shake hands with him at the right time.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the town for a fair."

"I'll go with you."

Yao Jingjing frowned worriedly and said, "You go with me, what if your parents can't find you?" ”

"Don't worry, I often play outside all day, and they don't worry."

"Well, well, let's go together."