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"Lao Wang, Miss Nanlian, let me introduce you to you, this is my aunt Amya, and uncle Dunofsky. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Red Tank stood up and introduced his two relatives to Wang Yan and Nan Lian.

Everyone was sitting around the wooden house, at an old wooden dining table. The air was filled with the smell of wood from the burning of firewood and the smell of Leba being roasted.

Next to the slatted dining table where everyone sits, the fire in the fireplace burns vigorously, reflecting the chic wooden house in red. The windows were covered with a layer of moisture, and the room was filled with warmth and peace.

"Aunt Amya, hello Uncle Duzhov, my name is Wang Yan, this is my girlfriend, Huangfu Nanlian. Wang Yan took Nan Lian's hand, stood up, and introduced himself to the two old men in English.

It's not that Wang Yan and Nanlian can't learn Russian, but they feel that Russian chews the root of their tongue and pronounces it, which is too troublesome, and it just so happens that these two old men can also understand English, so everyone continues to communicate with each other in English.

Prior to this, after Nanlian returned from Shaman Rock, she joined up with Red Tank and Wang Yan. After a brief chat, everyone returned to Aunt Red Tank's house and prepared to have dinner together.

Of course, in terms of some of these details, Nan Lian plans to stay until she is alone with Wang Yan, and then talk to him in detail. With his current state, Wang Yan probably guessed what happened, and he didn't ask much at that time.

Although there are still many questions about Nanlian's life history that have not been answered, fortunately, a clue has been found now, Wang Yan believes that as long as he explores slowly, he will definitely gain a lot, so he is not in a hurry at this time.

"Hehe, good boys, you are all good boys. ”

Aunt Amya and Uncle Dunov smiled simply, and at the same time stretched out their rough but warm hands, and shook Wang Yan's Nanlian very warmly, "Sit down, when you come, you will be in your own home, and go back and live with that simple boy in our family for a few more days." ”

"Aunt Amya and Uncle Duroff, in front of outsiders, can you not always call me a fool. The red tank touched the back of his head, revealing a helpless and embarrassed look.

This scene caused everyone to laugh.

Who would have thought that the red tank, which is cold and violent outside and is known as an undead monster, has such a gentle and homely side at home.

"Brother Tank, I think the title of Han boy is very suitable for you. Wang Yan couldn't help but make fun of him.

"Lao Wang, you, you, you ......" The red tank's nose was not right for his mouth, but he was really not good at scolding and attacking, and in the face of Lao Wang's ridicule, he couldn't think of a counterattack for a while.

This embarrassed look caused everyone to laugh again.

Outsiders may not know, but Wang Yan learned a lot about the other party's past deeds with the contact with the other party.

A long time ago, the father of the red tank was also a soldier in his early years, and the people of that era all had great ambitions. However, after being wounded on the battlefield, he was disabled and had to be discharged from the army early and became an extremely ordinary factory doorman.

Therefore, Red Tank's depressed and unwilling father became addicted to alcohol, often domestic violence, and became drunk. Red Tank's mother, unable to endure such a life, divorced his father very early and ran away, and he still doesn't know where he went.

Maybe it's not that I don't know, it's just that the red tank doesn't want to look for it anymore.

In short, without his mother's punching bag, his father pointed all the fingers at him, and imposed his ideals and ambitions on him. He was trained militarized all day long, beaten and verbally abused when drunk.

This also directly caused the red tank to be silent in childhood, and was ostracized and bullied everywhere in school.

But even so, during a hooligan robbery on the road, his disabled father still bravely stepped forward, and finally was stabbed to death in front of him in order to protect the weak.

The tragic death of his father in front of him caused the Red Tank to completely collapse inside, his genes began to mutate, and the huge energy hidden in his body also exploded. From that moment on, the young Red Tank became a monster with extremely strong physical strength, even invulnerable, as if it would not die.

Human beings are often such contradictions, entangled and conflicting between many emotions and rights and wrongs, constantly searching for their own answers. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that human beings continue to move forward and progress while pursuing and realizing themselves.

Having lost his father and mother, Red Tank spent a lot of his childhood with his aunt and uncle's family.

His peaceful and simple uncles and aunts also influenced the Red Tank a lot, so that he did not go astray, and finally fulfilled his father's and his own ideals, becoming a hero in the Russian army.

Wang Yan also learned about these deeds later, and after really seeing these two old people at this time, his heart was also warm, and this warm family atmosphere reminded him of his parents and childhood.

Nanlian on the side was also infected by this kind of harmony, and her eyes were full of imagination, as if she was imagining what kind of person her mother would be, and what kind of scene she would be when she met her.

Wang Yan saw her thoughts, and couldn't help but quietly hold the other party's Qianqian Rou Yi under the table, and at the same time said: "I believe she must be a good mother, leaving you alone, it must be because of her hardships." ”

"I also believe that we will be able to find her in the future. ”

"Xiaoyan, thank you......" Nanlian turned her eyes to look at Wang Yan, her eyes were affectionate, and before she knew it, a touch of crimson had climbed up her cheeks.

Everyone chatted casually, and dinner officially began.

Uncle Dunov personally opened a whole barrel of home-brewed vodka, filled it very happily for Wang Yan and others, and beckoned everyone to drink as much as they wanted, and you are welcome.

Wang Yan was a little amazed at the moment, he knew that the Russian people loved to drink, but he didn't expect to drink so much.

This barrel of home-brewed vodka has at least fifty or sixty degrees of alcohol, but the old man raised his glass and drained half of it in one gulp, which is really a bit scary.

While everyone was pouring the wine, Aunt Amya had already brought a series of Russian family delicacies.

The first thing that catches your eye is a large plate of freshly baked loaf of bread half the size of a basketball and steaming hot.

"I know this, this kind of big bread is called Leba. ”

Nan Lian smelled the familiar aroma of bread in Leba, and showed a warm smile, "Due to my own characteristics, I once carried out a long-term mission in the northern frontier of my country, and this kind of food will also be used as a staple food there. ”

"This bread is made with flour, hops and salt as the main ingredients, and is baked with hardwood that can only be found in the northern forest, and the shell is crispy, the inside is soft, and it has a sweet and sour hop aroma, which is very delicious. And only this kind of bread weighing three or four kilograms is called Leba, the small one is called Shak, and the remaining rusks are called Sukli. ”

"Miss Nanlian is very knowledgeable. As the host of the banquet, the red tank used a knife to cut the big column and divided it for the few people seated, "Lao Wang come and taste it, the taste made by my aunt can't be bought outside." ”

Wang Yan was full of curiosity when he listened to Nan Lian's explanation, and took a bite at the moment, "Well, it's not bad! It's indeed crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and in the light salty taste, it also has sweet and sour, which is very delicious." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be used to eating with us. At this time, Bai Lisha, who went to help in the kitchen, came over with a big bowl of steaming vegetable and meat soup.

"In our place, Leba should be served with butter and borscht to make it more flavorful, Lao Wang will try it?"

"Okay, I'll try it. According to what she said, Wang Yan smeared butter on the outside of Leba, dipped it in steaming borscht, and then took a bite of it freely, and immediately raised his eyebrows, raised his thumb and praised, "It's delicious, the taste is very strong!"

"That's good," Belissa nodded and smiled, turned and walked into the kitchen again, busy with Aunt Amya.

At this time, she took off her wolf cloak and put on an apron, compared to her previous heroic and capable appearance, she is now more like a gentle sister.

It can be seen that even if they are superpowers, they have taken off their hero-like coats, and in ordinary life, they still have the same joys, sorrows, and sorrows as ordinary people.

In addition, Wang Yan and Nanlian themselves are simple and casual people, and they both enjoy the unique warm atmosphere of the family at this moment.

While everyone was talking, a series of delicacies that Wang Yan had never tried before were brought to the table one after another.

For example, a melt-in-your-mouth stew, a herring salad with beets and a variety of flavours, and a crunchy casing, smoothy sausage that is often served with slices of sauce and sliced leba.

There are also many kinds of fish and shrimp caught from Lake Baikal, which are fresh and fatty, and they are evocative.

In addition, there are potato dishes that are popular with local residents, as well as a wide variety of pickled dishes. Among them, there is a sour and crisp and refreshing pickled cucumber, which Wang Yan is full of praise.

In short, the traditional Russian dishes here, although they are not as good as those in China, are still full of color, flavor and distinctiveness, and the bold character of the people here, each dish is full of portions, which is particularly satisfying.

Even Wang Yan's war pet hairy crab has obtained a huge amount of fish feast alone, such as autumn whitefish, cufffish, Omur fish, etc., which are very rare in China, and they can't eat it if they want to.

The drooling hairy crab that had been hungry for a long time immediately ate it regardless of its image.

The wine was too much, although Wang Yan was a little overwhelmed with the high number of vodka, but he ate very freely at this family dinner.

At this time, it was not early, and the elderly Aunt Amya and Uncle Dunov went upstairs to rest respectively, leaving Red Tank and Wang Yan and the other four to continue chatting.

Suddenly, the red tank used its spiritual power to isolate a small soundproof space around the four people, and then squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Yan, and said mysteriously: "Old Wang, we have a confidential piece of information to tell you, and this matter may be related to you." ”

"Oh, confidential information?" Wang Yan turned his gaze, "Is it still related to me?"

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