how are you all just maria vladimirovna who cooked mushroom soup my daughter barbara dried it herself then we cook from them for a whole year never. dear, you were not yet on earth when i was already picking mushrooms, my grandfathers are a mushroom picker, my father is a mushroom picker. i myself have been picking mushrooms for half a century and there has never been a single case of anyone complaining about my mushrooms, do you understand me or not? what is it, he is the granddaughter of this zinka, right? yes, he is now 14 years old, i understand what's the matter? he, and his grandmother zina here she is, a recruiter climbing over the fence. the flowers are trampled down by the people, the azinka is moaning. money fills a job for two is called very much that day from mushroom dishes, only ate soup. yes, he ate quite a bit of good food. he came from the factory. tired while he washed his hands, undressed. i warmed up the soup. mom only in the morning cooked for the evening. it's already cooled down. so dad ate and went to sleep, i see. well, i myself ate this soup from the same pot