Chapter 99: Alcoholism (1)
Around evening, Sergei and Yao Jingjing happily walked down the mountain with their prey in each hand.
"Jingjing, we have a good result today."
"No, I'll stew rabbit meat for you when I get home."
"Okay, it seems that I haven't eaten rabbit meat for a long time, and the last time I ate it was when you went hunting alone in the mountains and met a wolf."
"Oh, don't mention my troubles again, it's embarrassing."
"Hahaha, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it again."
The couple walked into the village laughing and laughing, and happened to meet an old man who walked out of the village, Andrei, about the same age as Sergei, and the two had a good conversation at the wedding of Artyom's eldest son.
"Sergey, are your feet right?" Andrei looked Sergei up and down, and seeing that he was moving freely, he expected that his foot injury had healed.
"yes, that's right."
"You husband and wife are going up to the mountains to hunt?"
"Yes, look, we got the prey today, and the results were good." Sergei picked up the pheasant and rabbit in his hand with a proud expression.
"Haha, yes, Sergey, I just bought a few bottles of vodka from town today, you can come to my house to drink, I haven't drunk with you for a long time."
Drink? Sergei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, since insomnia, he would drink a glass every night before going to bed, which led to an increasing amount of alcohol, but still relatively restrained.
Sergei turned his head to look at Yao Jingjing and asked in English: "Jingjing, uh, Andrei invited me to his house for a drink, do you agree?" ”
Yao Jingjing glanced at Andre and responded: "Then you go, by the way, bring a pheasant over and let Mrs. Andre stew the pheasant for you." ”
"Hahaha, okay."
"Andre, my wife agreed, let's go, go to your house, I'll bring you a pheasant."
"Hahaha, okay, let's go."
Seeing Sergei and Andrei walking away happily side by side, Yao Jingjing couldn't help but smile happily, when he came to this village, Sergei didn't have any friends, this Andrei was one, his friends invited him to drink, how could he not agree! Besides, you can't refute Sergei's face in front of outsiders.
"Yao Jingjing." At this moment, a familiar child's voice sounded behind him.
Yao Jingjing turned around and saw that it was little Alexander. Ever since Sergei ran to Artem's house and shot a rooster, she had not been in contact with little Alexander. When they met again, little Alexander looked embarrassed, while Yao Jingjing was much more relaxed as an adult.
Yao Jingjing smiled at little Alexander: "Alexander, today is not the weekend, didn't you go to school?" ”
"It's winter vacation right now."
"Oh, yes, yes, winter break. Have you eaten? ”
"Not yet."
"I went up the mountain to hunt rabbits, do you want to go to my house for dinner? I'll give you rabbit stew, and I've heard that you like to eat rabbit meat. ”
Little Alexander thought for a moment and said, "This, I have to go home and ask my father." ”
"Okay, go and ask, I'll stew rabbit meat at home, if you don't come, I'll eat it alone."
Little Alexander glanced at the gray rabbit in Yao Jingjing's hand, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes, and he responded, "You wait for me." Then he ran home.
Yao Jingjing doted on the back of little Alexander, couldn't help but smile, and turned around and walked home.