Than to carry away the youth in village at the grandmother? Of course, a girl!
Often I read funny stories about youth. So he decided to share his. It's not very long. I hope you will enjoy.
The beginning of the two thousandth. In the spring after the end of the ninth grade I turned 16 years old. Then I just wanted to walk with my friends, but my parents sent me for a month to my grandmother in the village. She was already old and the granddaddy could not cope with all the household chores. Those. I was sent to work. Then it seemed like sending me to real hard labor, although now I do not think about it. In the evenings I went to the river to swim, sunbathe. I often boil potatoes in the ashes. But what did I miss? Communication, of course.
The middle of June already stood in the courtyard. Grandmother instructed to paint an old wooden shed and fence, while carefully selecting a jar of paint. To me, of course, this bank was not enough, so I went to the store for the same. The saleswoman in the store was a charming girl.
"Good morning ... or day ..."
- Good
"I'd like a blue paint." Not bright blue, but with shades of green. A dark such.
-Is there the same color as the spot on your nose?
They laughed. I bought the paint. She told me something else for 20 minutes. Lil supposedly funny nonsense at the beautiful ears.
So quickly, I have never painted anything. I thought that only one and a half leaves for the first layer of paint of the day, but no - everything was ready by the evening.
Cleaned, washed and rushed off to the store. Held a nice saleswoman to her house.
So June passed: in the morning and at lunch, work, and evenings were spent on joint walks with a charming woman from a village shop.
I took leave of my parents for the whole summer. So I spent it with my grandparents and a saleswoman from the store.
It turned out that she came in the autumn to go to college just in the city where I lived. Such coincidence simply does not happen! I remember that at the beginning of the holidays there was not enough communication, and "talk" very much even happened. Four years later I married this pretty saleswoman. She did not allow her to put her photo. Wife found on the Internet is this picture. Very, by the way, my wife looks like.
beautiful embroidered dress)))