"

"I will go shopping when her sculpture gallery is ready." When Chubu, the fat man, said this, he couldn't help but smile.

"So be it"

Culp suddenly switched back to Russian, "I'll leave these two little guys to you. Don't waste too much time on them, and don't teach them bad lessons."

"How could I do such a thing?" Big Fat Chubu laughed and promised.

"You two just listen to Uncle Chubb's arrangements." Culp stood up as he spoke and put on his mask and baseball cap again.

"Aren't you going to follow us?" Ji Ma asked subconsciously. "You are not a child anymore, do you still expect me to help you change your diaper?" After Culp finished speaking, he opened the hatch himself, which was very straightforward.

Left the cabin.

Before Wei Ran and Jima could speak, the fat man Chubu picked up the phone on the table, pressed it casually, and then said in a loud and loud voice, "Come back quickly! We are about to leave!"

Putting down the phone with a "Pah!", this big fat man who looked hard to offend immediately greeted Wei Ran and Jima to sit down opposite him with a smile on his face, and asked impatiently, "You two

Little one, please tell me how my sister Dalia has been doing these years."

"This...where do you start talking about this?" Ji Ma looked at Wei Ran subconsciously. "Of course it starts from the first time you see her!"

While the big fat man Chubu was talking, he stood up and closed the visor of the porthole. He then took out a bottle of vodka that looked particularly cheap from the wine cabinet that Jima had just been staring at, and took out three frozen bottles from the small refrigerator.

The frosted glass cup was placed on the table. He wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Good boy, tell me quickly, because some damn bastards, I haven't seen mine since 1996."

Sister."

Hearing this, Ji Ma looked at Wei Ran again, took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Chubu, let me start first. I come from a small village in the northwest of Kazan. I have the impression of meeting Dali for the first time.

When I became Teacher Ya, she was already my brother’s music teacher…”

In Jima's memory, the swallow cup on the table was filled with vodka again and again. The bright red An74 aircraft under his feet also flew into the blue sky after a short taxiing with the roar of the engine.
Chapter completed!