Xu Damao, who is not reconciled to the courtyard

Chapter 217 Knowing Russian-style Chinese
Although Natasha didn't know what they were talking about, what she pointed at herself must not be good words.

After Director Zhao was seated, Xu Damao began to take his pulse in meditation.

After switching both hands, I asked some small daily questions.

Xu Damao: "Director Zhao, your body is due to your age."

"I've already lost too much. I'll prescribe a few medicines for your body to take care of it."

"After you finish taking the medicine, we can start treatment."

Director Zhao said as soon as he heard it, "Director Xu, please come up with a prescription."

Xu Damao took the pen and paper and wrote the prescription within a short time, and the dosage and taboos were all clearly written.

Director Zhao took the prescription and said, "Director Xu, is there anything you lack here?"

"You must talk about what is missing. Although we are not as good as Sijiucheng here, we can still prepare everything in general."

Xu Damao: "Director Zhao, you are too polite. I will definitely tell you if you need it."

"Then when Director Xu is free, I will invite Director Xu to taste our special dishes in Chang'an."

"The commander-in-chief has tasted several dishes, and they have all given very good comments."

Xu Damao: "Then I really thank Director Zhao, but our task is relatively heavy, and it depends on the arrangement of our Director Wang."

"That, that is, I will discuss it with Director Wang some other day. Director Xu will definitely admire him at that time."

To say that other Xu Damao really don't like to go, but wouldn't he be a fool if he doesn't go there if he has delicious food.

He quickly said, "Certainly, definitely."

After sending Director Zhao away, Xu Damao sat down and continued to read.

Natasha couldn't take it any longer and sat directly opposite Xu Damao.

Looking at Xu Damao, he said, "Mr. Xu, do you usually have other hobbies?"

"For example, music or chess, have you been involved?"

Xu Damao looked up at Natasha as if he was mentally retarded and said, "How is your drawing now? Can you draw straight lines?"

Natasha….

After a while, she did not give up and started a new round of attack.

"Mr. Xu, I play the harmonica very well. You can see how boring it is to simply read."

"How about I play a song for you to set off?"

Xu Damao is too lazy to care about her now, and he is diligent at nothing.

When I was greedy for my own body, I just said that I didn't resist.

What are you doing with so many routines, do you still want to rely on yourself to take the initiative?You think too much little girl.

Still playing the harmonica?Just pull one out of my own home. Their orchestral music is better than yours. I really don't know where she got her confidence.

Natasha saw that Xu Damao had no objection, and she, who wanted to show her talent, hurried home to get her harmonica.

If she knew that Xu Damao was thinking about orchestral music, it would be another result.

Xu Damao saw Natasha come back panting.

He quickly comforted: "Don't be in such a hurry, and I don't necessarily like to hear what you say."

Natasha... If you say that, do I blow it or not?

After she was out of breath, she still decided to blow, she must have a bright side.

As my mother said, if girls don't have eye-catching highlights, why are boys attracted to you.

After I figured it out, Natasha would not seek Xu Damao's opinion at all.

Start playing directly, the first Russian famous song "Katyusha".

After playing, I saw that Xu Damao didn't respond, so I changed it to "Holy War", a musical milestone of the Russian Patriotic War.

Then came the song "Night on the Outskirts of Moscow", which I was not very skilled at, but was already popular in China.

After the three songs, she had reached her limit, but Xu Damao still did not respond.

This is too irritating, you should give some reaction anyway.

Natasha: "Mr. Xu, can you listen to me playing?"

As a result, Xu Damao didn't lift his head and said, "The first Katyusha can only be said to be fairly skilled."

"The second song you play the holy war on the harmonica, do you feel you are serious?"

"The last song on the outskirts of Moscow, let's talk about it after you've mastered it."

Xu Damao's three sentences pushed Natasha's confidence directly into the mud.

It made her suddenly feel that what she used to be proud of was worthless in front of him.

When I was playing it myself, people didn't stop reading at all.

By the way, I pointed out the names and defects of the three songs. If Xu Damao did not understand music, she would not believe it at first.

Just when she was depressed, she heard Xu Damao say, "Miss Natasha, it's almost time for lunch."

Natasha reacted immediately, and she still had cooking skills to show.

"Mr. Xu, I'll help you cook the meal right away. It'll be fine in a while."

Watching Natasha start heating the revolutionary dishes she brought over on the stove with a lunch box.

This is just like saying, what kind of music is playing in front of you, does it taste good now?

After Natasha brought the dishes, she said, "Mr. Xu's dishes are ready, but this cake can't be hot."

"It's okay, I can just soak it and eat it. Can you eat a piece?"

Looking at the order in the lunch box, it may not be enough for Xu Damao to eat by himself.

Natasha refused, saying that she would go home for dinner later.

Watching Xu Damao wipe out all the food while watching.

Natasha also felt that Xu Damao was a special man, and the war period had not completely passed.

People's aesthetics have not changed much, and men who are resolute always give people a sense of reliability.

How did Xu Damao know that there were so many dramas in Natasha's heart.

When he was full, he also instructed Natasha to help him make a cup of tea, and then sent her home for dinner.

Until she came home with the lunch box that Xu Damao had just eaten and hadn't washed.

Only then did he realize that when did he obey a man who was not too familiar with him?
Must be his own appreciation of his talent, yes it must be.

A talented man like him will surely soar to the sky in the future.

It's a pity that Mr. Xu is already married, but what does marriage matter!

I admire his talent, even if I am his lover, it doesn't matter.

Like the lover of Leonardo da Vinci (Duchess of Milan.)
Or a "Vincent Willem van Gogh" favorite (Agostina.)
It is my luck to be able to meet such a talented man.

If you let him run away from your palm, that would be the most regretful thing in your life.

It is difficult to hold a painting when you are old, and there is nothing worth remembering in your memory?

I must not allow such a thing to happen, Daxia people are more reserved.

In the past few days, I will first observe Mr. Xu's living habits.

If he doesn't move, he has to choose a good time to take the initiative.

The daughter of the fighting nation is never afraid of difficulties, she is talking about winning him first.

I have to say that in a fighting nation where women are the main force, the thinking is very different from ours.

Natasha, who had set a goal for herself, simply ate something before stepping into Xu Damao's dormitory again.

Seeing her coming again, Xu Damao said speechlessly, "Miss Natasha, have you eaten?"

"Thank you! Mr. Xu is concerned, I have already eaten."

Xu Damao: "Miss Natasha, my personal habit requires a lunch break for a while."

"If you don't have anything important, can we talk later?"

Natasha: "I'm really sorry. I didn't know Mr. Xu had the habit of taking lunch breaks. Then I'll be here later."

Seeing Natasha who left after saluting slightly, Xu Damao didn't know what to say.

Are you talking about emotional perception?Don't you know about it?

Please~ If that happens all the time, what's the point of this generation?
It's not a crisis or an overly complicated situation.

Thinking with your own head is the most fun thing to do.

This is as bad as the author of this book, and many of the existing plots are not purchased.

Instead, I thought of scratching my scalp here, a road that fits the age of King Gou.

So that readers will not watch the same plot process while being cool.

After Natasha left, Xu Damao drank a cup of tea and was ready to go to bed.

Heaven and Earth have the biggest lunch break, when Xu Damao is sleeping.

Natasha began to rummage through the boxes at home to find clothes to match when she and Xu Damao met.

When Xu Damao woke up, Natasha came in just after washing his face.

Xu Damao just nodded and ignored her. He picked up the thermos and made tea for himself.

Natasha hurried over to help: "Mr. Xu, let me come here for this matter."

"You rest and I'll help you make tea."

Someone willing to help with the work, Xu Damao, of course, will fulfill her.

After telling her how much tea to put, she went back to her desk and continued reading.

After pouring the tea in the enamel cup, Natasha brought it to Xu Damao's table.

Then he sat down next to him and looked at Xu Damao quietly.

Sure enough, Xu Damao was kind-hearted, and he felt uncomfortable after being stared at by Natasha for a while.

Xu Damao: "Miss Natasha, since you don't paint, I'll teach you to speak our official language."

"At least after you learn, you don't have to make gestures when you buy things."

"Really? Then I thank you so much, Mr. Xu. You don't know how many people have taught me."

"But they didn't seem to have any patience, and they left after teaching for a while."

Xu Damao... impatient?I didn't pick up a thunderbolt.

Even Lei himself has to take a wave first, it is really impossible to throw it away.

Having tested all the words Natasha knew now, Xu Damao felt more and more that she was a thunderbolt.

Understand Russian Chinese and listen to Natasha's pronunciation.

Xu Damao felt that Trump and Xinpu couldn't understand the question, and this person was a younger brother.

Looking at Natasha, who has already finished all her knowledge and is waiting for comments.

Xu Damao nodded, but finally decided to tell the truth.

"Miss Natasha, I didn't understand a word of your pronunciation just now."

"If you want to speak our language well, you must first straighten your tongue."

"How do you straighten your tongue when Mr. Xu speaks?"

"Is that right?"

Xu Damao………….

(End of this chapter)