i am oleg nikolaevich valnov, anton’s father, and this is his mother, klavdia petrovna, very nice. help? no, thank you, okay, but if anything happens, we are nearby, this is misha and pasha, in general, hello, wow, what kind of defenders you have, well, in general, in our family it’s customary to do everything together, to decide too, so if she if there are any problems, then we should know too, pasha, calm down. " of course, of course, guys, stay, especially since in general, it’s a family matter, well, tell me, anton loves you, alice, you know, i understand, if i had at least known about this, i would never have put pressure on on him, in general, because that’s why he had to leave home.” for your sake, but now we understand anton, forgive us, please, but where is anton’s father? they are sitting on the porch, on a bench near the porch, waiting, and you say, let them come in, oh , i immediately recognize the latikovs, they decide quickly but fairly : “hello, everyone is waiting for us, well, we didn’t even grab flowers, i have something better, come on, come on, now it’s your tur