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Chapter 355 Wei Rans Troubles

On the day they left the United States, Weiran and Suisui successfully boarded the flight back home with the tour group.

Watching the plane take off and finally disappear from sight, Katenka also breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the terminal hall.

When the plane finished climbing and gradually stabilized, Suisui couldn't wait to unbuckle her seat belt and said with regret, "Unfortunately, we couldn't bring back the two bottles of tequila that Diego gave us."

“Maybe I’ll come back sometime in the future.”

Wei Ranhun said nonchalantly. At this time, all his attention was focused on the five-pointed star cap badge in his palm.

"What are your plans after returning to China?" Suisui asked, changing the subject.

"I have to go to Vladivostok first." Wei Ran put away his hat badge, "My client is still waiting for me to go back and make the final payment. What about you? What are your plans next?"

"In a few days, we will send a group of fat sheep to Inta to be stabbed," Suisui said with excitement. "In addition, before the Chinese New Year, I have to discuss with my classmates about organizing a group to go to Makar's farm in the summer."

"Would you like to go shopping in Vladivostok with me first?" Wei Ran turned around and asked.

"I won't go. My parents are still in Finland. Why should I go there? Don't disturb me yet. I have to be busy for a while." While Suisui was speaking, she had already taken out her tablet and started planning seriously.

Plans for next year.

"I'm obsessed with money." Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, opened his tablet, and began to sort out the photos taken during his trip to the United States.

After a long and crazy flight and transfer, it was already a day later when the flight successfully landed at China Capital Airport.

Helping Suisui load all the gifts she brought back and the various souvenirs she bought into her toy car, Wei Ran made an appointment with the former about the approximate time to return home, and watched the other party drive the car out of the parking lot.

Then I walked into the terminal again with my bag in hand.

I had just finished a day's flight, and there were several hours of flights waiting for me. It would be a lie to say that I wasn't tired. And the reason why I took such a long detour, and even used a tour group as a cover, was the reason.

It's nothing more than being overly cautious.

However, after this trip to the United States ended successfully, the side effects of this caution became apparent. If Gorman hadn't been sensible and had arrived in Vladivostok, which was relatively nearby, in advance to wait, he would have just

I want to go back and take a nap quickly.

Sitting tiredly on the sofa in the waiting room, Wei Ran once again took out the cap badge from his wallet, secretly wondering if he could use this cap badge to watch the Olympic Games held for the first time in China.

Unlike the first time when he was utilitarian and wanted to learn English by acquiring an old World War II US Army item, this time he really just wanted to experience the history behind this cap badge.

Besides that, he was still thinking about another thing. In just one week, his relationship with Suisui had changed, but he also had problems that he couldn't express, or couldn't talk to Suisui.

Discuss your concerns with your parents.

Just look at Gorman and his ex-wife. Mrs. Uma obviously didn’t know that her husband Gorman was once a member of the KGB. And the ending of the two of them also made Wei Ran, who knew the inside story, sigh.

Together with this, he began to worry about what would happen to him and Suisui in the end.

In the midst of racing thoughts, news came from Suisui that they had arrived at the high-speed rail station safely, and at the same time, the flight to Vladivostok had begun to prepare for boarding.

Putting away the cap badge that he had been holding in his palm, Wei Ran suppressed all his inner thoughts and walked to the boarding gate with his bag in hand.

After a short flight of less than three hours, when he walked out of the airport, it seemed as if Mr. Gorman, who was several years older, had been waiting for a long time.

"Victor, I'm glad to see you back safely." Gorman greeted with a smile.

"This is a meteorite given by your son. I'll leave it to you as a souvenir." Wei Ran yawned, took out a jewelry box from his bag and handed it to the other party.

Taking the jewelry box, Gorman glanced at the aesthetically pleasing meteorite inside, as if treating a rare treasure, he closed the lid again, put it into his inner pocket of his jacket and pressed it.

"Where are we going now?" Wei Ran asked as he followed the other party out.

Hearing this, Gorman just waved his hand and did not give any explanation. He just silently left the airport quickly with Weiran, got into a tattered van, left the city, and slowly headed northeast.

As we advanced, we finally entered a dense coniferous forest.

Amid Wei Ran's doubts, Gorman drove the car along the snow-covered logging road deep into the forest, and finally stopped at a hunter's cabin that didn't look too big.

Glancing at the smoke-belching chimney of the hunter's cabin, Wei Ran was about to ask when Gorman had already opened the car door, walked through the thick snow to the door of the hunter's cabin, and removed the animal skins nailed to the door of the hunter's cabin.

The wooden door opened and the first one walked in.

Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, picked up his backpack and followed silently. When he got into the hunter's cabin, Gorman had already placed two enamel jars on a table that was not too big.

He took a bottle of vodka and poured it into it.

Taking a piece of sausage from the plate and taking a bite, Wei Ran sat on a wooden chair covered with animal skins. He took out his notebook from his bag, removed the screen, and opened the information he had compiled on the way back, along with a note in advance.

All the prepared hard drives were handed to the other party, "All the videos, photos and recordings I took since I arrived in Odessa are in it."

Gorman silently took the tablet, clicked on a folder marked with photos, and carefully looked at the people and scenery in the photos one by one. These pictures had obviously been sent to him by email, but

However, he still looked at it extremely carefully. He would even enlarge some photos and look at the details inside carefully.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "She is still wearing the watch I gave her," Gorman murmured to himself.

"What?" Wei Ran, who was almost asleep on the chair, opened his eyes and asked.

"watch"

Gorman pointed with rough fingers at Mrs. Uma's exposed wrist in an enlarged photo and said, "The watch she is wearing was a gift from me when we got married."

Before Wei Ran could identify the style of watch Mrs. Uma was wearing from the details of the photo that had been magnified many times, Gorman had already rolled up his sleeves, revealing the watch on his wrist, "She gave this to me.

.We have always lived the same Kiev time, just as we agreed at the beginning."

Wei Ran opened his mouth and watched silently as Gorman picked out details from those complicated photos that only he and Mrs. Uma in the United States would notice.

"Let's have a drink." Wei Ran looked at the poor old man sitting opposite, picked up the enamel cup on the table and stretched it over.

Gorman picked up the cup and clinked it with Wei Ran absently, but his eyes never left the screen.

Sighing, Wei Ran put down the cup, stood up, walked to a wooden bed next to the fireplace, lay down, pulled a wolfskin blanket over him and closed his eyes. Gorman, by this time, had already left the room.

He watched a video while stroking the acorn-sized meteorite brought back by Wei Ran in his hand.

When Wei Ran woke up from his sleep, there was already heavy snow falling outside the window, a lot of firewood was added to the fireplace not far away, and even a whirring kerosene gas lamp hung above his head, but Ge

Man was still sitting in his chair, flipping through the contents of his tablet.

"you're awake?"

Gorman put down the tablet computer that was being recharged with an outdoor power supply, raised his finger and pointed at the extra wooden box at the door, "I got some hares in advance. Come on, make me a dish you cooked on Makar's farm."

Try it, I specially bought a lot of Chinese seasoning."

"How long have I been asleep?" Wei Ran asked as he looked at the sky outside.

"How do I know?" Gorman picked up Weiran's tablet again and asked with some dissatisfaction, "Why did you only take so many photos and videos of my grandson?"

"Just be content"

Wei Ran lifted off the wolfskin blanket and got up, "Didn't I give you your son's social platform account? They will update it frequently."

Gorman picked up the enamel cup and took a sip. After a moment of silence, he asked, "You haven't told them about me, have you?"

"of course not"

While Wei Ran was talking, he had already opened the wooden box at the door. This box was at least the size of a 20-inch suitcase. Except for a plastic bag filled with various Chinese spices, the remaining space was filled one by one.

A fat hare.

"It's bad luck for you," Wei Ran muttered to himself, found a tin bucket, brought some clean snow from outside, and put it on the burning charcoal fire.

"You said in your email earlier that Makar's farm was in trouble?" Gorman came over with a tablet and asked, "Have you found out who owns the farm that caused him trouble?"

"What? You still want to kill the owner of that farm?" Wei Ran put down the rabbit in his hand, "Old guy, be sensible, this is not like you."

Gorman was startled, then sat down on the deerskin blanket by the fireplace, and said bitterly, "That's my son, I have to do something for him."

"Even if you wanted to do something, you wouldn't have to kill his farm neighbors, that would just get him in trouble."

After all, Wei Ran didn't say anything too heartbreaking, and instead comforted him, "Besides, my girlfriend is already planning to cooperate with Makar. By the summer, his farm will definitely be the same as Intana's two camps."

We will all see a turn for the better.”

"Speaking of which, are you with that little girl named Aurora?" Gorman seemed to be in a better mood and started asking about Wei Ran's gossip.

"Together"

Wei Ran nodded happily, but then, after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Gorman, I have some questions, and maybe only you can tell me the answers."


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