are you in the city? why are you torturing horses? you see, they washed everything you have a head on your shoulders. no. why there is no mountain in such hell, you have not seen how people do it. yes , you will be ruined. now is not the old days to command everyone. why not democracy, i say, kolkhoz, we have bosses, they pay a lot of money for this. since the boss does not see, he does what i want. okay, enough, i say honest workers all the same in the fall for sausage, they will drive the younger generation to overclock it, it’s better to give an extension to your sister. what mother of the application submits the village council demands its share? what other share of the house, and that i am my own son, and what rights does she have? she is now god

gathered, so to her brother collective farmer. i men ended up successfully erasing the line between the city and the countryside. and petrov read the newspaper and listen to the radio. and what, where now they don’t say anything, all of russia is solid to us, no matter how you spin it with your brain. dolgonka gathered. read the last time you saw each other. seven years since the mother was kept so so. okay, let's say goodbye. this is for warm-up free program, as we say , will be in the evening. well, no, he won’t go to visit his older brother, or he’s not allowed to visit the monastery. yes, i know that he

is not allowed; he himself has a tongue. to distance himself from his brother. what is right? and it didn’t happen that i didn’t guess strangers every time. who of you? who oh my god. i propose to drink for the future soldier. we do not need anything for the construction of this five-year plan. that's how we live, the spouse has completely stopped by. when you come to this moscow, you flew as if you were crazy. yes,

guys. tal saw white light. here it is my surf in the capital of our country. tatyana photographed all the moments there. you know, i'm lukashina, it's tatyana and i. it's me , tatyana's son-in- law , who pulled out our golden ticket. tatyana lived with her for three weeks . remember how tatyana ivanovna used to go after you for bread barefoot, but now

you don’t, bring it, but on saucers in the newspapers you read distinguished guests at the vnukovo airport, the comrades, as well as other officials. so here are the others faces of our tank. twice about the vnukovo airfield i rode with my father-in-law. that she doesn’t have a man darkness i say, her father-in-law’s big bump is supposed to be his wife as he is a widow tatyana, leading a man dragging a man’s soul behind him. well, you know what you're asking, haven't you seen him leshy knows to say that he's painfully smart, that he's crazy in the summer. here they dart around the villages, spinning wheels, old spoons, they look for everything, so he, too, seems to be junk dealers, and the snotty icon respects. and what does he do with these icons and pray? well praying to you put on other codes, imagine tatyanka on each wall, both in outfits and without outfits for everyone yes, a good niece,

auntie will teach. and i do not mind, because at least i will go to it alone. now verka and lariska in the capital were driven away by their father from moscow and their daughters to moscow like this, but they did not leave. in general , the sister that you inhale here is no longer with me for 2 years, as i don’t let me close to my house. didn't she write to you? well, we are sitting all sorts of dregs bred about the most important thing - they forgot our economy didn't look. the theater, as they say, begins with a hanger about a miracle gate on any car leaves pillars for centuries from larch and the stars are red, like the october revolution , other people's eyes again, because

no one has such gates all over the little ones. so, we played music. what are we worse? you know who it is who dunaev ivanovich come on , the same commissar about whom the article was in pravda severa, there was one through tatyana. are you kidding a civil war hero? i saw lenin himself. hold on, hold on tight, what do you think the raven is. be quiet. i definitely saw the voice not in vain. they called dunka ugar. let's go

until the evening for a bottle tomorrow we'll go together? not afraid? how to dispossess kulak to the cop otgrohal not those times poverty is not respected for abundance kurtset in moscow you know how our tatyana lives, for example, on the farm 140 heads , a herd of horses is not shoulders, when it was cities that bred horses two cars, one from her father-in-law

the other from her with her husband each 70 mares. well , read how much it will be here and count. okay young people, i hope to see you. tin can, and tomorrow it will take us