A Mercenary’s War - Chapter 2664

[Chapter 2630 The taste of home]

Gao Yang stood at the door of the house holding Yelena’s arm, and Natalia also took off her apron and stood beside Gao Yang and Yelena.

Seeing that Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate, Gao Yang quickly stepped forward and opened the door, then he smiled at

Yarepin: “Welcome to the humble house, my teacher.”

Yarepin first He stretched out his crutches and refused Gao Yang’s support. After getting out of the car alone, he looked at Gao Yang’s house, then made a face at Gao Yang and said with a smile, “I thought you would live in a palace.”

Gao Yang smiled and said: “In a few years, maybe I will really live in a palace, but not yet, teacher, let me introduce to you, you have already met my fiancee, this is Natalia, Grolyov’s wife, Yelena’s mother, and of course my mother-in-law, mother-in-law.”

Yarepin

stretched out his hand towards Natalia and nodded slightly: “Nice to meet you, ma’am.”

Thalia and Yarepin shook hands and smiled gracefully: “Nice to meet you, Yarepin, the beetroot soup and beef have been stewed at home, Gao said that you like stewed beef, Authentic Russian flavor.”

Gao Yang said immediately: “I assure you, my mother-in-law is not bragging.”

After laughing, Gao Yang pointed to Grevatov and said, “This is Grevatov, it’s a pity that there are many today. We couldn’t come together, but treat this place as your own home, please come in, let’s go in and talk slowly.”

Gao Yang welcomed everyone into the house and went directly into the restaurant, because Yarebin was visiting after getting off the plane. , it’s getting late for dinner.

Everyone sat down one after another, but Joseph stayed directly in the living room, and stood at the door. Gao Yang said impatiently, “Joseph, come and eat together, there are no outsiders here, sit down.”

After calling Joseph, Gao Yang said He turned to Yarebin and smiled: “Try it, I hope you like it.”

Beetroot soup, Daliba

, pickled cucumbers, and beef stew. The food is actually very simple, just a few common Russian home-cooked dishes, which were placed in front of Yarepin one after another.

Yarebin smiled a little unnaturally, and said, “I’m really hungry, so you’re welcome, everyone, please.” During the

meal, Gao Yang always felt that Yarebin was a little restrained, because Yarebin was eating It is a common meal, but every move is elegant and polite, making it less like a casual meal at home, but like attending a state banquet.

Grevatov raised his glass and smiled at Natalia: “The taste is very good, it’s the familiar taste, the taste of home, thank you, ma’am.”

Natalia smiled: “If you like it .”

Yarepin sat next to Grivatov, and after Grivatov and Natalia drank the wine together, Yarepin hesitated, finally turned slightly sideways, and whispered in Czech : “Is this the smell of home?”

Grevatov felt a little sour in his heart, and he also whispered in Czech: “Yes, the smell of home, captain, you are a little too formal.”

Yarepin nodded. , then he raised his glass with a smile and said, “Ah, how delicious, how warm, and the taste of home.”

Czech is a West Slavic branch of the Slavic language family, and it is the language that differs most from Russian in the Slavic language family. Basically, someone who understands Russian cannot understand Czech.

The reason why he chose a small language to whisper to Grevatov was, of course, that Yarepin didn’t want others to understand what he was saying.

Yarepin knows everything and understands everything, but he doesn’t know what the taste of home is.

After toasting with everyone with a slightly weird toast, Yarepin continued to whisper to Grevatov in Czech: “But the taste of this soup is not the same as your home, why do you You say it tastes like home?”

Grivatov said softly: “The taste of home is more about home than taste, captain, restaurants can’t make this taste, you should relax a little, just like eating in your dormitory, now you are too restrained .”

Yarebin moved the collar of his shirt subconsciously and whispered: “I don’t wear a tie, I don’t feel very serious and formal, okay, what should I do? This is in Gao’s house, I don’t want, uh, I don’t want to act like a mission.”

Yarepin can eat at home like a normal person, but it’s just like, it’s just a simulated like, but Yarepin doesn’t want to do that.

Grivatov whispered: “You can eat as you like, really, you don’t need to think too much about eating at Gao’s house. The taste of home is, that is, that is, sorry, I can’t describe it exactly, it is you. The easiest way to eat is to have the taste of home, the familiar feeling, the familiar taste.”

Yarebin whispered: “Stop, the more you explain, the more confusing it is, well, I think I understand what to do. , that’s it, now we are too rude.”

Grevatov muttered in a low voice: “Actually, you don’t need to care too much about understanding…”

In fact, the whispering between the two of them would indeed seem a little weird, Gao Yang thought very much. I know what Yarepin and Grivatov are talking about, but unfortunately he really doesn’t understand.

The only thing Gao Yang could feel was that Yarebin was really restrained, some too serious and some too formal.

Poor Yarepin, he doesn’t even know what a real home meal is, maybe he tried it at Grevatov’s house, but it’s clear that Yarepin didn’t make it at Grevatov’s house for a short time. In time, I really understand what the taste of home is.

Yarebin put down the spoon, and he looked around the crowd. After finding that everyone was silent and looked at him, Yarebin suddenly pointed to the vodka on the table and smiled: “Bring me a glass of vodka. , just a small cup.”

Gao Yang picked up a small glass of vodka, picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass and placed it in front of Yarepin, but after Yarepin hesitated again, he suddenly reached out and picked up a pickled cucumber from the plate containing the pickles. , took a big bite of the cucumber, and then gulped down the vodka.

“Sorry everyone, I really want to drink like this, uh, I’m used to it, yes I like it, doesn’t it taste like home? Haha, haha.”

Seeing Yarebin’s contrived laugh, Gao Yang suddenly felt in his heart Very bitter, he hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip of soup, because he was afraid that he would cry.

After drinking a sip of soup, he wiped his mouth with his hands at will, raised his glass, and said with a smile, “Everyone, for the health of Yarepin, cheers.”

Everyone drank all the drinks in the cups.

Yarebin picked up the glass again, his face was red, and he said with great joy: “I am very happy, I am very happy to be a guest at Gao’s house, everyone, I wish Gao and his family happiness, cheers!”

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