When Wei Ran and Suisui walked out of the pick-up gate of Kazan Airport with their four mason uncles, Professor Alexei and his aunt Zhou Shujin had been waiting eagerly for a long time.
"Why are you all here?" Suisui jumped into her mother's arms in surprise.
"If we don't come, can you still go back to Volgograd to see us?"
Professor Alexei pretended to be joking, and then warmly greeted the uncles and uncles from his mother-in-law's house.
After a few polite greetings, everyone walked towards the parking lot. Far away, Wei Ran also saw his dazzling armored pickup truck.
"Did you send that car back to me?" Wei Ran asked in surprise.
“Sent back very early”
Professor Alexei replied with a headache, "And we also sent back a litter of foxes, with more than a dozen of them."
"More than a dozen?" Wei Ran was stunned, "Why so many?"
"How do I know?" Alexei said angrily, "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"
"I don't know either." Wei Ran looked confused.
"What fox?" Suisui came up and asked.
"You'll see it later." Professor Alexei deliberately let it slip and warmly greeted his four uncles to get into a commercial vehicle with the words "Inta Athletes" printed on it.
Wei Ran could see clearly that the driver was one of Ji Ma's subordinates... No, maybe he should be called a gym member.
Regardless of whether this driver, who was wearing formal clothes on a hot day, was a gang member or a gym member, at least he was extremely enthusiastic about the four uncles Wei Ran and Suisui, not only saying "welcome" that was slightly off-key over and over again.
and "Hello", and even prepared a large bouquet of flowers with crystal water drops for everyone.
From these small details alone, Wei Ran had guessed that the driver's veins might also have genes from Inta flowing through them.
After Professor Alexei and his aunt also got into the van, and Weiran helped close the door, he signaled Suisui to board the heavy armored pickup truck.
"Where did this car come from?" Suisui asked curiously.
"A gift from Mr. Nicholas," Wei Ran said as he started the car and followed the commercial vehicle in front of him.
"That old Harley guy who was eating and drinking at my house?" Suisui immediately matched the name with the person.
"Yes." Wei Ran nodded, "That old man is the major shareholder of the studio."
"He is over ninety years old, right?" Suisui sighed, "It's really enviable."
"What? Who do you envy? Mr. Nicholas?"
"Aren't you envious?"
Suisui asked of course, "It would be great if I could live as handsomely as Mr. Nicholas when I was in my nineties. Not only could I ride a motorcycle out for fun every day, but I could also have my own career."
"It's hard to say whether you will still have your own career when you are ninety, but you can have a motorcycle now."
Wei Ran said with a smile, "Another shareholder of the studio also gave me a German motorcycle from World War II, the one with a sidecar."
"Really?!" Suisui's eyes immediately lit up when she heard this.
"Of course it's true," Wei Ranhun replied nonchalantly. "Except for the fact that there is no machine gun on the sidecar, everything else is missing. Even the helmet is original."
"Big dog owner," Suisui muttered through gritted teeth.
"What did you say?"
"You're handsome," Suisui said perfunctorily, rolling her eyes, and then began to rummage through the glove box looking for interesting items.
Chatting all the way back to the shore of Kaban Lake, Wei Ran and Suisui stared at the large courtyard with the same expressions.
The former is because of the plastic greenhouse that appeared behind the house and the patch of green onions, garlic, leeks, tomatoes, peppers, ginger, watermelon and potato seedlings planted against the wall.
Even in the fountain pool directly opposite the door of the house, there are all kinds of fresh fresh water fish that can obviously be used as food. And in the corner near the end of the row of garages, there seems to be a barbed wire fence.
I have a small piece of land where I raise a few chickens, ducks and geese that are not yet adults!
In addition, under the lush and strong oak tree, there was a circle surrounded by a wooden fence. At this time, there were more than a dozen furry big-eared foxes poking out most of their heads curiously from the holes they dug themselves.
Look at the crowd.
"This...this is..." Suisui turned to look at Wei Ran, "The house that Aunt Dalia gave you? Why is everything given by others?"
"The house was indeed given by Teacher Dalia," Wei Ran said, dumbfounded, "but those vegetables, the chicken coop in the greenhouse, and so on were not made by me."
"Did my mom do it?"
Suisui asked with great certainty the question she had already guessed the answer to. At the same time, she dropped her luggage and ran under the oak tree. She stepped over the fence less than one meter high and bent down to pick up a dirty little baby.
fox.
"Why is there a name on it?" Suisui asked curiously, holding a little fox covered in dirt.
Hearing this, Wei Ran also followed over, picked up one and looked at it, and saw that there was indeed a mahjong-sized wooden sign hanging around the little fox's neck, with the word "Maya" written on it.
Seeing this, Wei Ran simply took out his satellite phone and called Maya. After some questioning, he found out that these little foxes were really theirs. Not only were Maya and Jima among them, but also teachers Anna, Daria and even
Mr. Nicholas has a share!
Are you going to Egypt to buy pets in a group?
When Wei Ran hung up the phone, he couldn't help but cooed, calling Suisui to find the two with his name on the pile of little foxes, and then briefly told about his previous experience in the desert.
once.
"So these two are mine?"
Before Suisui finished speaking, she hugged the two little foxes and was about to walk into the room, but then she was stopped by her mother at the door.
"Either you and the fox go together under the tree and wait to chew the bones, or you send those two dirty gadgets back and come in for dinner." Zhou Shujin blocked the door and issued a wanted order.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing that Wei Ran was helpless, Suisui could only pouted and honestly sent the little fox back.
After fiddling with it for a while, he went in, washed his hands, and helped serve the dishes on the long table.
"Victor, come here quickly." Professor Alexei stood at the door of the storage room where the wine was stored and waved.
"What's wrong?" Wei Ran came up curiously and asked.
"The person who sent your armored vehicle some time ago also sent a box along the way and asked me to hand it over to you." As Alexey spoke, he also pointed to the corner of the wall, and then picked it up from the shelf.
Got a bottle of gin.
"Some time ago?"
Wei Ran was stunned for a moment and asked curiously, "Professor, you have been here all this time and haven't gone back yet?"
"Your aunt is addicted to growing vegetables."
Professor Alexei explained helplessly, "I have been helping her grow vegetables since I came back from Finland half a month ago. She went home to deal with the work of the travel agency. After learning that you were coming over soon,
Then I rushed back right away.”
At this point, Professor Alexei paused, then chose an extra bottle and continued, "In addition, Mr. Alexander originally planned to cooperate with the Red Flag Forest Farm to make a movie about the underground shelter we discovered in Finland.
It is also for this reason that I have never gone back."
"Is the deal done?" Wei Ran was not in a hurry to open the wooden box and simply helped hold the wine and asked while walking towards the long table.
"No deal"
Professor Alexey spread his hands helplessly, "The story is obviously well written...but Ms. Dalia said that their studio will only accept the movie script provided by you for the time being."
"So Mr. Alexander is going to let me help him revise the script?" Wei Ran roughly guessed the answer.
Professor Alexei nodded, "That's about it."
"Can I read the original script first?"
"Right on your desk"
Alexei pointed to the table at the door. While pouring wine into the cups for the uncles from China, he said in Chinese, "You go and see it first. I'll have a drink with your uncles first."
"You guys drink first, the noodles will be cooked soon." As the aunt spoke, with Suisui's help, she put several plates of cold dishes prepared in advance on the table.
Seeing this, Wei Ran simply walked to his desk, sat down, and picked up the file bag placed on it.
However, after he opened the file bag and saw the script, the expression on his face became even weirder.
It is obvious that no matter who wrote this script, he obviously referred to the already released movie "Friendship in the Snowstorm", because the plot in this script covers almost all the beautiful and precious things in war.
There are the help provided by Finnish hunters to escaped prisoners of war, the kindness shown by German soldiers when they discovered the hiding place of prisoners of war, and the Finnish children driving dog sleds and braving snowstorms in the polar night to deliver meals and life-saving medicines to prisoners of war.
All characters' expectations for the war to end as soon as possible.
However, as an almost personal witness, Wei Ran knew that the prisoners of war who had been hiding in the underground shelter converted from a bear den not only never received help from the Finns, but even killed them in order to survive.
A local hunter in Finland robbed a fur hunter of all his belongings. After the war, he turned from a dragon slayer into a dragon.
"History and historical truth are always two different things. The former is decided by those who survive, while the latter needs to be written by those who have experienced it with their lives."
Wei Ran sighed secretly, stuffed the script, which was very different from the historical truth, back into his pocket. At his aunt's invitation, he washed his hands again and sat at the end of the long table, warmly entertaining those who were not familiar with it.
Uncles who have come to visit from thousands of miles away.
As for those scripts, he didn't rush to agree to help change them, nor did he rush to refuse. After all, he had just come back. Not only was it not the time to talk about these, but he also had a bunch of more important things waiting to be done. show_htm3;
