Eternal Carpathian Love Grandpa Vasyl 85 Grandma Maria 80 Village Life in the Mountains

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Hoods.
The tea has already steeped.
Small, don't fade away.
Sweetheart.
Grandma will milk you.
Give me food to eat, you.
Seize.
Give me some others.
And Grandma's too.
What a fine Vasily Kamidor.
Go there, where we are.
Come here.
I'll find some tea there too.
Vasily Chernobryuyev must have tea brewed for him every day.
That's good for everything.
Hoods.
Right here, like this.
Only lukewarm, not hot.
Half.
80, 50, 40 grams.
40 grams.
Two.
Three.
150
Vasily, I'm soaking your cabbage.
Hey, hey, hey.
My pipe is a column.
Grandmother's little one.
