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my dear, the street exits my mouth khmeleva i always go here with great love , every corner is sweet to me every blade of grass every lenok tree but i did it. i ride my bike super like a racer. i still love cycling. here is my favorite parental home. which, fortunately, is not

empty now lives here, my beloved. brother, i always have dima when i go here , somewhere around the corner, i already have emotions , a feeling that my heart shrinks memories although i have lived here all my life, except for studying , i traveled. and then i was always born here, and i was born behind the stove. stove. for some reason i was in a hurry to this world. i need it was urgent to leave and my mother was not taken to the hospital. and we had a paramedic, anna nikolaevna petruchek. here is a man of his business. she then came running was february was a lot of snow. she is considered my umbilical woman. we had an umbilical woman ceremony, when there were no maternity hospitals, a neighbor's grandmother

, whether there was some kind of relative, they came , resorted to, or rather to this, when they are. what bandaged this umbilical cord. and so it was considered a relative, that is, anna nikolaevna became, as if she were my relative, she accompanied me throughout my life. in connection with the fact that i work in the field of culture, and we decided with my colleague natasha e, to resume the ceremony here. the umbilical woman is a woman already in her years, who has a good fate, a prosperous woman, she bathed the baby for the first time after being discharged from the hospital and then before baptism, and it turns out that people's relatives increase. and so natasha and i decided to resume. i was 28 years old. she gave birth to her second son, and natasha and i decided. so, i will be a woman with her

newborn son, the tradition of such a prayer under the bath was laid out books. all in all, so that the child is smart, healthy, then this woman is carried in the river. well, a wheelbarrow, let's say they carry it around the village, put firewood on top of a beautiful cover, so that this barbie would be uncomfortable to sit. she treated everyone who comes out to meet. well, it's with music. all in all , it was fun. e, i treated all the inhabitants. here, who is standing at the gate, please treat sausage pies. here they wished the newborn happiness, health, everything, of course, the very best, and then at the very last moment they drove into the yard, where the baby was born and this the grandmother was rolled out right here. well, we drove through

the gate and the pokes turned out, and it rolled, that is. eh, it turns out that it was the grandmother who took on all the difficulties so that the child would be easily free in life. happy the most interesting thing is that when i was 34 years old, we go in with my grandson, sasha, i had a six-year-old grandson at that time, and he says, get up buy me an empty pencil. he r well , he spoke so interestingly, and people who did not know our family connection. this is how they looked and thought a young woman. well is 34 years old and we have this connection in the village , this pless is called plastic in our opinion. there were three ponds here. all my childhood passed here , we used to fish here, we collected duckweed, we

made it. uh, well, that means we break off the stick from the willow, tied it with laces and drove it at speed back to the rocks. i was small, but five or six years old. i was pulled out just such a pike. and when i come here on a bicycle and stop, it is still beautiful. now i just feel bliss, and when spring comes, when everything blooms, and when the swans arrive and you come here, uh, enjoy. yes, just the trees come to life, then first-aid kits in the summer. well, in general, enjoying paradise. where is it nice to be, where do you remember your childhood, where do you remember all your friends? well, happiness. i walk along my

native streets through my own hops and every house reminds me of someone who lived here, a woman, a vakhnovka, a vakhnovka, because she is strong, newcomers - this is the brest region. she got married here. that was a very wonderful grandmother. we remember her very often, and she, uh, was sitting very often on the bench. i remember when the big holidays are. okay, when it's a weekday, they all worked. and when the holidays all the shops are busy, and you walk, as if on a catwalk. and it is necessary to say hello to everyone on easter , to whip right and left. when i was little, it was difficult for me. and now i understand, what happiness it was, how many of them were here and here, passing by this shop, now here it is, aunt zhenya lives here, and there was also a neighbor nearby. aunt. zhenya, they are sitting on a bench, they can not

see from afar. i go they won't know. i have beautiful hair loose young in a short skirt. they say, and this is tanya mitina passing by. then they say, and tanechka and you, well, a cop. troshki, doshenko satellite points. i walk well, well, i went on. that there is not a house everywhere . a memory further, let's go was aunt maria chizhikova, she was our herbalist. she knew the recipe from any gate. i'm going with my grandfather and grandmother of my mother's parents. i used to walk here too. in general, in the village, through the house. this is exactly all my relatives, because my father is local, my mother is local, our khmeleva , here is the name, there are variants of such hops

a lot now on that house. there is hop in the barn there on the cellar. in general, when you drive up from the side of the frog to our village, hop simply intertwines all the trees. well, this is one option, that khmelyov had a lot of hops, and the second option is that the punk khmelevsky lived here, and which one is correct, i don’t know, well, the indigenous people. i want to say hop. how to describe they are very interesting. that's not enough. grandmother was told that the hops would be the stew leading this, which means any conversation, any event. they need to show their boundaries. uh, do you think that any dance, any wedding, any christening, any party, must end in a fight?

you all succeeded strong. the character of our people is groovy, our grandmothers, when i came here to work, we had melodious grandmothers. just simply uh, my heart rejoiced my mother sang all her life . the only thing that there were five of us was a lot of work, and when we sat down at the table at the holiday. she sang songs to me. she, of course, instilled in me this love for the song. i love local songs very much. i started studying them. went into culture. i'm not that conscious, it was an accident, i realized that i love to sing and dance very much. my dad loved to dance. he used to

dance with this partner of his, also our fellow villager. so she danced the country polka. so you put a vase on your head and the water won't spill, no, no bouncing. so he danced very beautifully. in general, mom sang, dad danced, you know what? well, we have everything and all my brothers sister. we all sing, we all dance, we all love it. only by joining forces and demonstrating all their intellectual abilities can be a winner, but it seems to me that this phrase was attributed to the first astronauts okay

, let's let egypt be the land will be their main goal to answer questions and earn money. as many points as possible. what is the name of the extra distance that a biathlete is forced to cover for a miss at the turn? ruslan penalty circle how many attempts are given to serve in tennis two attempts two attempts. absolutely right, they are ready to do everything to win. my father was yes, i remember that there is an indian and african elephant, but i don't remember exactly. which one is larger, because if you raise, but a comma is five numbers by five squares, you get the number 25/100, but not at all, two as many as five tens, watch intellectually entertaining shows on the tv channel. belarus 24 i will show you oil. see how it smelled of french perfume. it looks like fried - this is belarusian oil. but it cannot be

that there is a residential building, and there is oil right under it. no, it can’t be like that in the forest, only the girls hurt. but if it doesn't wash off, tomorrow what you can’t back your legs, or something, don’t need to be hammered. with one desire it is to work. we don't have homework. we are trying all this, belarus with svetlana borovskaya on our tv channel. and conclusions, i am by my nature such that i always need movement, i need to go somewhere, communicating with people gives me joy , happiness, of course, it is inspiring to revive

our culture and the customs of our songs and dances, so that it remains for our generations. and all day long dad, grandparents. i live my teaching. i speak to the family. so i instilled in us once at school, we learned to speak, among ourselves, too, azar’s hangover children at our school in russian. but when she comes to the team on stage for a rehearsal. we learn. what foreign languages, for some they

are really foreign, because we had a family from kazakhstan girls half belarusian half kazakh. and, of course, our language is local to them, well, it's difficult, but i ask you to write them a text. and he teaches, of course, there with a nuance and but you already get more or less. we have enough strength for everything, and we would close up everything in such and such a mean way, let's dance krakow my

love for children. this is my gift team is worn, but the children perform. i also want to. i am like my husband. he says the actress also wants to. and here is the folk collective theater of humor, this is also my life. i'm there with pleasure we'll go, we tell. uh, various anecdotes and cases from life. well, in

general, i really like it. i really like it, and when people like it , the viewer also likes it. it inspires more. by according to the stories of our local grandparents , a fan lived here in this place, there was a manor, a manor. it was fenced off with a linden alley. and accordingly, we called this place lytki, there was oak alley, and there was dubna , here, too, our entire childhood passed on each spout. i visited somewhere here , i can’t show where there was another chapel of the pansky. but where my parental home was, there was a kennel,

korchma was also here, of course, it now does not look like such a wonderful place. for relaxation how is it fashionable to talk now? this a special place for our militia for people visiting for me in private. spaso-preobrazhensky church of our village hoppy, mom led me by the hand to communion. the temple has been built. during the day there is an icon of the mother of god of czestochowa. there is a legend that a landowner lived with him on the territory of our khmelev. there was a wooden chapel. and in this chapel there was an icon of the chistokhov mother of god, but when a fire broke out, everything

burned down, the landowner was very worried. for the icon, when he came to the ashes, there was nothing left. he dreamed of the mother of god who she said, you must build a temple, he unearthed a scroll on the ashes, which has been preserved. it's all burned down. he took this scroll. i harnessed my horse and on my cart began to go around the neighborhood of our village for a long time and for a long time on this mountain. where are we standing? the horse stopped, as if rooted to the spot and out of place, the landowner realized that there should be a temple here from the moment when the temple was built, it

never closed in 2000, when the priest, father, came to serve as a monastic. seraphim, brothers and sveta began to gather around him. the transfiguration church was transformed monastery, a monastery, childhood memories that i still have in my adult life. this is a completely different feeling, the soul rejoices, i cannot convey my state of mind. you just stop listening. praying i think that for khmelev , not only i probably think so, everyone thinks that this is the most important place in our life.

of course, i love my malewa beyond measure. this is such a piece of living real polyshocks and our polissya this is my love. this is my pride. we are cheerful, open and kind hospitable. well, i lost weight , and i think, kolis at aunt nadia ate klutsk from potatoes. here's what you yourself prepared for me yara was klutskaya s verse just y and tried

to test azarochno. yes, it would be so savory with potatoes clean. well, here it’s purely with potatoes, of course, i’ll tell you. potato dumplings - these are old recipes damn, yes, just a robot for yourself karma to grow potatoes, rub well, so he will grate and add there you are good crumbs like an egg. we form such balls and we will have cast iron. i said your mother-in-law. this is fucking good, god no. usually you said. oh, oh, you won't get it, that's what we have a goal called the tire palette started working. i'm already thinking he won't get us. remember smokey shadow? here we

are resourceful half-jokes, but we’ve dug up 1,000 dishes of potatoes for potatoes and for rabela, squeeze such a potato, but don’t velma firmly so-so-so-so rude buttocks. yes, we will put it there, scratch it, mow it down according to the consistency, whose prey is boiling, and you will cut the bacon into frying the chicken, so that there is something to fall asleep. nice sharks waking up as a child, damn it, she's just so good.

it doesn’t happen, and all his maps are here to the house behind grandfather fedko and a plasma gun without underground, heels you all the time and in the pines a monastery on a god, our debatyushka is young for us. oh my spitting. he will return here from any road with joy here i laugh and cry a piece, dear hai god naturally tears grandmother from the smoke hall. yeah, jacob's girls are doing there. and i walk well that you

went with a noland accent. with god yes, any food, i'm tasting. you have to work , do you, the frames smell like matioli, do you holly floors to everyone rustling. i love you, but yak nikola already tina can do anything. i love you,

i 'm already with nikola