on the may holidays, the entire large kolesetsky family gathers at the dacha.. heavy fighting took place here. the fascists who rushed to the volga. mine shells are still being found. one is running, check the soundboard, found a grenade, this, what to do with it? well, i went up and looked, it didn’t have a fuse. the colonel laughs and says that there are definitely no mines around the table, because his eldest son igor is not only a tank driver, but also a professional sapper. he had already checked the entire area for a long time. at the long festive table until late. this time not the whole family was able to get together, the grandfather can only talk to his granddaughter and great-grandson on the internet, god may it all change a little and you will return home to your homeland, and where are your teeth, where are your teeth, oh, i have no teeth at all, i don’t have any either, here you are like without teeth, granddaughter nastya and great-grandson lived in kharkovskaya. region, when a special military operation began, with the approach of the front we h