Far away in Moscow

Chapter 252
The voice seemed familiar, and Hu Yi was slightly taken aback. He turned his head and saw that the little flight attendant was following behind a middle-aged man dressed as a pilot, with an expression of grievance and helplessness: "It's this gentleman, and he The lady next to me."

The pilot was vaguely familiar, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a dignified appearance, and a mouth full of authentic Beijing-style Mandarin: "Hey, it can't be you again?"

"Ah, you...the captain?" Hu Yi wouldn't admit it wrong. The middle-aged man in front of him was the only pilot he knew, the one who helped him recover cigarettes from the security inspector at the airport three years ago. long.

"Hey, it looks right. Aren't you the buddy who refused to get on the plane because of a few cigarettes?" The captain stared at Hu Yi and smiled wryly: "What's wrong? What else was detained gone?"

"No...it's a friend, and we should have boarded the plane together." Hu Yi swallowed with difficulty: "But he was shot and is now in the hospital...so I..."

"Shoot? Oh, the old man's land is really messy." The captain frowned: "So what are you doing? Are you going to leave? Is your friend in danger?"

"I...I don't know..." Hu Yi shook his head blankly: "Maybe there is no danger, but I think...I should..."

"I understand your feelings, but." The captain raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "The takeoff time is almost here. Since your friend is not in danger, I suggest you board the plane as soon as possible."

"But I'm not at ease." Hu Yi hesitated for a moment: "Can we change the ticket? Or refund the ticket? Even if we don't refund the money. I won't come back this time when I return to China. Anyway, I have to see it before leaving. He glanced."

"I'm sorry, I can't meet your request." The captain's tone was flat, but his expression was firm: "Your luggage has already boarded the plane, and we must ensure that the checked passengers also board the plane."

"Then... can I trouble you..."

"Hey, hey, stop! Don't tell me to unload the luggage for you. My good guy, there are hundreds of people on the plane, just because of you to delay the departure time? Are you embarrassed!" The captain squinted at him: "That's all right, young man, I did you a little favor at the beginning, you can just give me face today, shall we hurry up and get on the plane?"

"Yeah, Hu! Get on the plane!" The phone was still on the phone, and Fu Jiahui shouted anxiously: "I know you have a good relationship with Li Baoqing! Don't worry, I promise he's fine! Wait for you When you get to BJ, he must be alive and kicking and call you to report that you are safe, okay?!"

"I...Okay, I see, you guys need to worry more." Hu Yi calmed down a little, hung up the phone, stretched out his hand to Natasha, and smiled apologetically at the captain: "I'm so sorry, I'm sorry for you again." Added a trouble."

"Come on, who made the two of us destined, although it's kind of a sinful fate." The captain smiled and let out a long breath: "Hey, I said, you are not specially sent by God to hinder me, right?"

The plane took off on time, Hu Yi was in a trance all the way, he didn't eat well, he couldn't sleep well, and passed through more than seven hours in a daze.

As soon as he landed at the Capital International Airport, he couldn't wait to turn on his phone, only to realize that he was using a Russian SIM card and there was no signal at all.

Hu Yi patiently queued up to exit the customs and claim his luggage, then found a public phone in the airport that could make international long-distance calls, and called Fu Jiahui first: "It's me! How is Li Baoqing?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Fu Jiahui was sleeping, and his voice was a little confused: "The doctor said that there is no need to be hospitalized, just change the medicine regularly. We accompanied him to the police station to record a statement, and sent him to his boss's house to stay. It’s nice to have someone to take care of.”

"Huh, it's okay." Hu Yi was completely relieved, grinning and cursing: "Damn, I didn't die, I made me worry for nothing. No, I have to call him and scold him."

"I can't die, it's far away." Fu Jiahui yawned: "Now it's past two o'clock here, and he probably has a rest. You can scold him in the morning."

Putting down the phone, Hu Yi fell to the ground with a stone in his heart. He turned and hugged Natasha happily: "Good news! My friend is out of danger!"

"Great, congratulations to him." Natasha smiled sweetly and put her arms around Hu Yi, but her body was a little stiff.

"What's the matter, dear?" Hu Yi looked at her slightly embarrassed look: "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Natasha leaned against Hu Yi and looked around: "I just... have never lived in a place where I can't see Russian, and the people around me can't understand the speech. It's like... We traveled to Europe last year Same."

"It's okay, you don't have to be afraid at all this time." Hu Yi held her hand tightly: "Here, I can handle everything for you."

The two took a taxi at the airport and went straight to BJ Station, and got off the train in the afternoon.

The son returned home after graduation, and brought back his future foreign daughter-in-law. The two parents attached great importance to it, asked for leave from their work units, and rushed to the train station to greet her in a decent dress.

"Dad! Mom!" Hu Yi saw the two elders standing in the crowd looking up from a distance, and quickly pulled Natasha to walk a few steps: "I'm back! This is Natasha. Natasha, this is my father and mother. "

"Nihao! Nihao! Shushu, ah!" Natasha memorized all the greetings on the train. Although the accent was crooked, the pronunciation was already understandable.

"Hello! Natasha! Welcome to China!" The mother took Natasha's hand excitedly: "Look at this child, this child! How tall! How beautiful! Oh, our Hu Yike What a blessing, what a blessing!"

His father’s smile was kind and serious. He had learned a few words of Russian when he was a teenager, and he planned to take this opportunity to show it off: “Big digging, Mr. Hala? Um… you… are you hala? Hala? Hahaha Little? Hey, Hu Yi, why can't she understand me when I speak Russian?"

Natasha covered her mouth and smiled, and Hu Yi was overjoyed: "Dad! Your Russian is not as good as Africans! Well, we are so tired from tossing all the way, let's go home!"

"Okay, let's go!" The father dragged Natasha's suitcase gracefully, and waved to his son: "I borrowed a car from the office, and it's just outside."

Hu Yi knew that his father was known for being strict with himself in dealing with people, and he never bothered to take advantage of the unit.Since he was a child, he could only see his father bring back two squares of frozen octopus and a basket of rotten apples during the Spring Festival and August [-]th. He never had the opportunity to enjoy other conveniences.

Unexpectedly, today, in order to meet himself and Natasha, my father actually borrowed a car from the work unit for the first time.Hu Yi was slightly moved, but also felt a radiance on his face. When he came to the car, he stretched out his hand to open the door, and shook his head at Natasha: "Let's go, let's go home!"

(End of this chapter)