Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Seeing that he had easily got the upper hand over Shelf, a hint of smugness flashed across Zhang Yunzhen's face, but he did not continue to make things difficult for the big-nosed drunkard. Instead, he coughed a few times and slowly stood up.

At this moment, broken snow fluttered in the sky, like ice knives and frost swords, freezing cold. Everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill coming, their hair stood up, and they got goose bumps.

He said in a slightly deep tone, "Comrade Sherf, I feel relieved with your promise. We have gone through so much trouble to come to your country across thousands of kilometers, isn't it just for friendly exchanges? We are not here to suffer hardships. I said on the train before that your people are simple and honest, and have always been warm and hospitable. After we arrive, there will definitely be many arrangements. You see, I really guessed it right this time."

Sherf was really embarrassed to be praised so highly by Zhang Yunzhen. After apologizing to everyone again and again, he hurriedly called the platform duty room. A tall Slavic woman with blonde hair and blue eyes wearing railway clothes led everyone to the guesthouse.

The Slavic female comrade seemed to be in her twenties, with a high nose, broad eyes, fair skin, and a very graceful figure. Even with Li Weijun's scrutiny, he could not find any fault with her. She was definitely a typical northern beauty.

She acts decisively and speaks calmly and forcefully, unlike oriental women who have that classical fragility.

"Li Weijun, where are you looking at? What are you thinking about? Look away!" Jiang Xifeng said unhappily. She felt that there was something wrong with Li Weijun's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Perhaps it was a woman's sixth sense that made Jiang Xifeng keenly aware of the situation. She noticed that Li Weijun's eyes had been fixed in one direction, and he seemed to have a special interest in something or someone. This made her feel uneasy and alert, so she decided to take action.

Jiang Xifeng quickly poked Li Weijun's elbow with her hand, trying to get his attention and interrupt his thoughts. This action not only served as a reminder, but also expressed her dissatisfaction and concern. She hoped that in this way, Li Weijun would realize his behavior and return to normal as soon as possible.

Li Weijun felt pain and only then remembered that the tigress Jiang Xifeng was by his side. Feeling a little regretful, he pretended to look disdainful and said.

"That's not true. I'm just thinking about something. The friendly competition in two days and whether I need to notify the embassy about what happened just now. I need to sort it out. You misunderstood."

"Did I misunderstand?"

Jiang Xifeng sneered. Only then did she realize that most of the people, including Zhang Yunzhen and Zhang Yilei who had just cried out in pain, were staring straight ahead, obviously attracted by this exotic beauty.

Especially Zhang Yunzhen, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he said with a sour tone: "This is not the best! When I was studying here before, I met a Russian girl who was even prettier and taller than her.

"All women here are like this. Their blooming period is very short. Once they get married, they will quickly turn from slim girls into fat ladies. This is uncontrollable, can you believe it? Look at the beautiful lesbian in front. Ask her age. She must be only seventeen or eighteen years old."

Several staff members accompanying him nodded in agreement. They were all experienced cadres with a deep understanding of various situations in the officialdom and society.

They knew that in this era, cadres' marriages were often subject to strict restrictions and scrutiny, especially when it came to marrying foreign women. Although some might marry former ladies or women from prominent families, this was not common.

Not to mention marrying a Slavic lesbian, which was almost unheard of, because such a marriage involved not only personal feelings, but also mutual interests.

It has to be said that the youth of Russian girls is indeed short, just like the flowers blooming in spring, which will soon wither.

Their beauty is like a flash in the pan, which makes people feel very sorry. Perhaps because of this, people will never forget the beauty of Russian girls and regard them as goddesses in their hearts. However, the reality of Russian society is not perfect. Since Slavs generally like to drink, almost all men here have alcoholism problems.

They often show violent tendencies at home, making the family a hotbed of violence. These housewives silently bear the heavy housework and become the backbone of the family.

At the same time, those men who are immersed in the world of alcohol all day long live a life of drunkenness and dreams, completely disregarding the feelings of their families.

Once drunk, they will go crazy and commit domestic violence, bringing endless pain and harm to the family. This phenomenon is common in Russia and is heartbreaking. It not only destroys family harmony, but also makes many people fall into despair and helplessness.

Therefore, although these Slavic lesbians who look like delicate flowers have glamorous appearance, the life difficulties they actually face are much more difficult than we imagined.

In contrast, in China, although the concept of "women hold up half the sky" has always been advocated, women are still regarded as a vulnerable group in terms of social public order and good customs, and need special care and attention. Especially for those lesbians who are in difficult life, all sectors of society will do their best to provide help and support.

This care and protection for women is not only reflected in material life, but also includes spiritual care. Through various forms of assistance and support, poor female comrades can feel warmth and hope, thereby enhancing their confidence and courage to face life challenges.

Let's not talk about other things for now, just take those divorced or widowed women as an example, most of them can only rely on the help and assistance of neighbors to make a living. Here, it has long been common for women to shoulder the burden of the family.

As expected, when Zhang Yunzheng walked up to her with a grin and asked the other person's age in fluent Russian, she quickly made a gesture.

Eighteen years old...

People of this age usually still have a childish look in China, but here, there is no sense of incongruity at all.

Not only that, judging from the girl's performance, she seems to be unfamiliar with Chinese, and needs to use Russian to communicate smoothly in daily life.

Li Weijun knew nothing about Russian. He just felt that these people spoke with a lisp and a lot of gibberish, making it difficult to tell whether they were true or false. Fortunately, Zhang Yunzhen and Zhang Yilei, who had studied abroad, were present. They were very proficient in Russian and soon had a lively conversation with the girl.

Through their translation, Li Weijun learned that the beautiful girl with a pretty face was named Natasha, which is a common and ordinary name in the local area, similar to Zhang San and Li Si in China. It is very common and most women are called Natasha.

This is nothing, the key is that Natasha seemed extremely warm and familiar with the arrival of everyone, unlike that old fox Shelf, who was full of bad intentions.

This made Li Weijun feel a little confused, but he did not show it.

He knew that in this world full of complex relationships and intertwined interests, one cannot easily believe superficial phenomena. However, Li Weijun clearly understood that due to several wars, the number of men here was extremely small.

The destruction and casualties brought by the war left families without breadwinners, and many women had to shoulder the burden of life alone. This situation was not only seen in individual regions, but was prevalent throughout Russia.

Especially those villages and places with serious conscription faced severe challenges of population imbalance. Many women were forced to remain widows, and their lives became difficult and lonely.