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Chapter 1778 Social terror(1/2)

Shencheng, a certain amusement park, is approaching the end of the year, and sufficient holiday balance also makes it lively enough here.

In this overly lively crowd, there was a particularly eye-catching young man, who was taking the 10 or 20th to compete with each beautiful girl, and went to Yousutong to experience various game events again and again - just like the time this young man became famous in another amusement park last year.

Or maybe it was a little different. This time, between him and this group of eye-catching Yingying Yanyan, there was a group of girls who were probably equally beautiful, but were all wearing masks, gloves and baseball caps.

Of course, Jima, Ninel, and even Xia Soseki, who didn't want to catch up with this, naturally distanced them far enough that no one noticed that they were actually from a "travel group".

So the Soviet Union's general prostitute even has beautiful bodyguards?

When Wei Ran once again became the topic of discussion, he had already rushed to the cemetery with Sui Sui and others again.

Still watching from a distance outside the camera, Mrs. Hanica, who came from far away from Spain, replaced Comrade Estel who could not come. Under the gaze of Estel, the Yu family around her and many cameras, she personally put the silver can containing Amani's ashes into Ke Laimin's tomb.

It has to be said that although the Yu family did not know Ke Laimin's identity in advance, they did it very carefully when they moved their graves.

Not only was there another three-color silver-skinned can containing Clermont ashes in the small tomb, but the tombstone was also placed under the can.

It was also while burying Clermont and Amani together, a stone tablet was set up on the three adjacent tombstones, proving that they are internationalist warriors and proving that Huang Youze is a monument to the anti-Japanese heroes.

"Are they all going home?"

Outside the camera, Sui Sui asked with satisfaction holding the lotus pendant hanging around her neck.

"This place where my heart is peaceful is my hometown"

Wei Ran also picked up the koi pendant hanging around his neck and looked at it, "For Yu Yanlin, there are spring colors waiting for him... and the China in his dreams.

For Amani, here is her Clermont.

For Clermont, no, for Ke Laimin, here are the comrades he once fought with, the fire that had already started and the international songs that were still sung.

For Huang Youze, here... we are here, and there are such great rivers and mountains. For them, this is their hometown."

Just at this moment, Hanica touched the piano and blew the melody of the Internationale. Inside and outside the camera, Hanica's twin grandson and granddaughter, the two young men, also called Clermont and Amani, sang the Internationale in French and Italian respectively, and the old man of the Yu family took his family to sing the Internationale in Chinese.

In the video connected, Comrade Estedel, who is almost the same age as Mr. Yu, sang the International Song in French.

A moment later, Sui Sui sang the same song in Russian, and further afield, the girls wearing black formal clothes and masks also sang the same song in the language they were most familiar with.

This is the only way they can think of to express their respect, and the best way. Just like the International Column back then, people from all over the world sang the same song in various languages.

Amid the singing, Wei Ran ignited the alcohol lamp heater prepared in advance and placed the coffee pot that Esdelto brought to him on it.

At the same time, the grandchild of the Yu family, the man named Yu Jianxing, also opened the tea tube he brought, picked up a handful of tea from it, threw it into a large silver-skin pot that seemed to be specially made, and then opened the heater pot he brought, pouring the boiling water inside.

Amid the singing of many languages, the aroma of coffee and tea floated around the cemetery.

It was also at this time that the brother and sister named Clermont and Amani also opened the insulation bucket they brought.

While singing, the brother and sister served portions of pasta cooked in the Yu family’s kitchen before they came, and carefully poured them with the red sauce made by Hanica and the olive oil brought from Spain.

Amid the singing, plates of pasta, cups of coffee and tea were placed in front of the tombstone, and Wei Ran also took out the piano and played the melody of the Internationale together. However, it was inevitable that he remembered the promises of those romantic young people.

"I'm waiting to have coffee with you"

"And Chinese tea"

"There are also pasta, preferably pasta made by your mother, and it is best for us to sit on chairs by the table, not in trenches or in ruins."

"Coffee and Chinese tea, as well as pasta made by my mother and decent tables and chairs, all of which will be there, and all three of us will be there."

...

Now all...

Wei Ran sighed while putting down the harmonica, then picked up a cup of bitter Italian coffee and gently touched the stone tablet that proved they had fought and drank it all.

Putting down the silver-skinned coffee cup, he picked up a small cup of fragrant tea, touched the stone tablet lightly again, and then took a sip.

While he was quietly watching, the brief ceremony came to an end, and Hanica also helped Mr. Yu, who was older than her, to come over.

"Coffee or tea?" Wei Ran asked Hanica in French.

"Tea, thank you." Hanica replied with a smile.

"Old man, are you drinking tea or coffee?" Wei Ran asked after changing to his native language.

"Coffee Bar"

Mr. Yu said with great interest, "It's just that Italian coffee."

"This is bitter." Having said that, Wei Ran still picked up an eggshell cup and handed it to the other party.

"It's a taste of the hardships my second uncle and others have experienced."

Mr. Yu took the cup and touched Hanica, and then drank the coffee in the small cup in one go.

"This foreigner's bitter medicine soup is really not good to drink."

After Mr. Yu said that, he shivered uncontrollably, which made Wei Ran's eyes overlap with the young soldier outside Madrid.

“Huaxia’s tea is really good”

Hanica said in French, “There are two completely different flavors from the black tea I often drink.”

“It tastes different from matte tea”

The young Clermont and Amani said after each took the tea handed to them by Yu Jianxing and took a sip.

"It's no worse than mate tea if you find a green belt nearby."

Wei Ran couldn't help but mutter, which made the man named Yu Jianxing smile.

"Comrade Postman, can I talk to you alone?" Hanica asked at this time.

"Now?"

“Yes”

"sure"

Wei Ran nodded happily, then explained to Mr. Yu, and waited for the brother and sister Clermont and Amani to support the old man. Then he and Hanica walked a few steps away.

"Mrs. Hanica is in trouble?" Wei Ran asked before stopping.

"The Mr. Miguel, who went to our coffee shop with you, invested a lot of money for us."

Hanica said gratefully, "Our cafe will continue to open, and maybe another cafe will be opened in Shanghai in the future."

"Shencheng is almost the most passionate city among all the cities in China."

Wei Ran looked at the scenery in the distance and said with a little bit of bad taste, "You will be welcome here, remember to bring the stories of 28 stars."

"I'll let my kids tell those stories well," Hanica said, looking at the twins in the distance.

"Let them come here to open a cafe?" Wei Ran asked with interest.

"The young people were at their age when they went to Spain to fight."

Hanica said with great confidence, "And we have family in Shencheng, and Uncle Yu promised to take good care of them."

"Thank you for telling me this good news"

Wei Ran said, taking out a string of USB flash drives from his pocket and handed them to the other party, "This is the electronic version of the negatives in the albums I found. Those photos may be displayed in your cafe."

"I heard from Amani that you have a library in Kazan, full of old photos?" Hanica took over and asked.

"It's true," Wei Ran nodded.

"Will these photos be hung there?" Hanica asked expectantly.

"Of course, this is my honor." Wei Ran replied confidently, "It is also the honor of that library."

"If we really open a cafe in Shencheng, you must come here at that time."

Hanica said seriously, "We will reserve a seat for the postman."

"It would be better if we could provide pasta," Wei Ran said with a smile.

"Of course, of course there will be pasta." Hanica said with great anticipation, "There will also be Chinese tea and international songs."

"You won't worry about no one singing the international song with you this time."

Wei Ran pointed to the city skyline in the distance, "Here, there are many people who will have that song."

"I've already started looking forward to it."

Hanica looked at the direction of Weiran's finger, and then sent an invitation, "Comrade Postman, take two photos with us?"

How about taking two photos here with the camera you gave to my mother, and the one you gave to Uncle Yu?"

"Can I bring my girlfriend with me?" Wei Ran made a small request.

"Of course, and remember to expose your pendant." Hanica also made her small request.

"certainly"

Wei Ran said, waved to Sui Sui first, and then waved to Kajianka sisters.

After repeating Hanica's proposal, Wei Ran took the cameras of the two families, and then installed the film they prepared in advance for them, and made some adjustments skillfully.

He handed over the two cameras to the Kajianka sisters, and Wei Ran greeted Marta, who was relatively taller, and handed the Lu Lai Shuang who was deliberately hanging around his neck today to the other party.

Taking advantage of the three girls' angles, Wei Ran and Sui Sui tacitly took out the pendant hanging around their necks. Then the former opened the briefcase and spread the three-color flag with 28 stars inside, and the two of them gently spread it together to prepare.
To be continued...
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