Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

He Yuzhu asked: "Are you a student?"

"Yes, I'm a junior in college now, majoring in translation." The blonde beauty said this in Chinese.

Then she asked, "Sir, my name is Natasha."

"Natasha, this name sounds nice. You can just call me Zhuzi."

After asking a few questions, He Yuzhu found out that although Natasha was a student, she did not live in the school. Instead, she rented a house here and usually did odd jobs to supplement her living expenses.

Today I came back late from work, and then I met those two drunks and something unpleasant happened.

“Is the security here so bad?”

Natasha said: "Normally it's fine, but you know, people in Moscow like to drink, men, women, young and old, so drunk people are more likely to do something illegal."

He Yuzhu nodded. No matter how good the public security management is, there is nothing you can do when you encounter a drunkard. He can only say, "Then you'd better change your job and don't stay up so late."

"Thank you for your suggestion, I will consider it."

The two chatted for a while and soon arrived in front of a 5-story residential building.

The house is relatively new and looks like it was built in recent years.

Natasha introduced it with some pride: "This is the Khrushchev building. It was promoted by him. Now this new type of building is being built everywhere in the city."

He Yuzhu had read in the newspaper before that the previous leader Sta Xiaolin liked to build high heels and had constructed many skyscrapers in Moscow, each one more exquisite than the last.

After Khrushchev came to power in 53, he vigorously promoted this new type of residential building.

This type of building, known as the "Khrushchev house", solved the living and housing problems of a large number of Moscow residents, allowing them to move into new homes from basements, sheds, dilapidated houses and overcrowded sharehouses.

It is worth mentioning that this type of building adopts a factory-based modular assembly method, that is, houses are first produced one by one in the factory and then transported to the local area for assembly.

The Moscow factory operates in three shifts, manufacturing walls, floor panels and interior partitions for the building on an assembly line.

They are transported to construction sites by prefabricated panel transport vehicles of Moscow transport companies.

In just two or three days, a five-story residential building can be built from the ground.

In order to reduce construction costs and ensure construction time, most residential buildings use prefabricated panels, have no elevators or garbage chutes, cancel the decorations such as arches and colonnades popular during the Stalin era, and strictly control the area of ​​kitchens, bathrooms, hallways and corridors. It is said that Khrushchev was very proud of the small bathroom design at the time. He once boasted that as long as it can accommodate me, there will be no problem for others.

Natasha took He Yuzhu upstairs and opened the door. After coming in, He Yuzhu took a tour first. Although the room was not large, it was quite functional with a kitchen and bathroom to meet people's daily needs.

Compared with the tube-shaped buildings that are now popular in China, this is much more advanced.

The dormitory where Tong Zhi lived in the heavy machinery factory was a standard tube-shaped building. It was a long row of houses with multiple staircases, and next to the stairs was a public pool.

There is also a bathroom on each floor, which means that there are no bathrooms or kitchens in all the houses.

For cooking, we get water from a public sink, set up a stove in the hallway in front of the door, and cook directly.

At night, everyone uses chamber pots or goes directly to the public toilet.

After Tong Zhi got married, the factory only allocated him one house, which was about 10 square meters, no more than 15 square meters.

Natasha rented a one-bedroom apartment with a bedroom, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a small living room, but no entrance hall. The total area was more than 20 square meters.

Compared with the house in the back room, it is not too bad, but the house is relatively short, with a height of only about 2 meters, which is a bit depressing.

But it is enough for one person to live in.

Although the living room was small, it was decorated very warmly. While He Yuzhu was still looking at Natasha, she had already taken out a bottle of wine and two wine glasses from the wine cabinet.

Then he raised his hand to signal, opened the bottle and poured wine into it.

He put down the bottle, picked it up, and handed one of the glasses to He Yuzhu.

"Thanks for saving me, cheers."

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank all the wine in the glass in his hand, then sat on the small sofa and poured more wine into the glass.

He Yuzhu just took a sip and then put the glass down. He was not used to drinking without eating anything. In China, he always had to have some peanuts or smash a cucumber.

It’s just that the Russians all like to do this. Drinking strong liquor seems to be directly engraved into their genes.

"Don't drink so fast."

"I'm glad I didn't get hurt by anyone today. Thank you. Let's have a toast."

After hearing this, He Yuzhu felt relieved. He put himself in the woman's shoes and thought that if any woman was abducted by a drunk man into an alley, she would be abused unless something unexpected happened.

Then someone rescued her. After suffering such a serious accident, it is common to drink some alcohol to calm down.

He Yuzhu stopped trying to dissuade her, and stood up and went to the small kitchen, got some bread, ham and milk, heated them up a little, and brought them out.

The two of them ate and drank like this, and Natasha soon got drunk. Her eyes were blurry, her pretty face was slightly red, and her speech began to become incoherent.

Then, as he was speaking, his body tilted and he fell into sleep mode.

He Yuzhu quickly put down his wine glass, picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. After hesitating for a while, he took off her coat.

It’s no wonder that Natasha, the blonde beauty, has a beautiful face and a figure that is eye-catching.

Just now I thought she was more magnificent because she was wearing thick clothes, but now that I took off my outer clothes and was left with only tight underwear, I realized that I had underestimated her.

Come to think of it, there are many beautiful women in the Russian country, which is world-famous, especially when they were young girls, each of them was a stunning beauty with a charming figure.

Although He Yuzhu was a little lustful, he would not take advantage of her and do anything to her. After admiring her, he covered her with a thick blanket.

After coming out, I tidied up the living room, then found a blanket and slept directly in the living room.

He Yuzhu was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. He found that his waist and legs were sore. It was uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. After hesitating for a while, He Yuzhu went into the bedroom and slept next to Natasha.

Sure enough, sleeping on the bed was much more comfortable. There were two people, two blankets, and we could sleep separately without disturbing each other.

Natasha was used to getting up early. After opening her eyes, she rubbed her forehead which was still a little painful. Then she turned around and saw a stranger sleeping in her bed.

He was startled at first and was about to scream, but then he remembered that he was kidnapped by two gangsters last night, and it was the man in front of him named Zhuzi who rescued him.

Then I invited him to my house for a drink. As for how I slept in the bed, I really have no recollection of it.

Then she touched her body and found that her underwear was intact and she didn't feel any discomfort. She immediately felt relieved, feeling that she had not been taken advantage of by this man.

Then she became angry. She thought she was young and beautiful, a recognized beauty in the school, and she thought she was very attractive to men.

But when I got drunk, this man actually endured it and didn't attack me. Does he look down on me?

This thought quickly took the dominant position. Natasha made up her mind, lifted the blanket covering herself, and then lifted a corner to crawl into He Yuzhu's blanket.

Holding his chest and doing it myself, I realized how strong He Yuzhu's body was. Under his thin shirt were muscles so hard that they couldn't be pressed with fingers.

Natasha could clearly feel his abs from top to bottom, which made her drool. This man was so strong, he was truly the best gift God had given her.

He Yuzhu was a light sleeper, and Natasha's dishonesty soon woke him up.

After opening my eyes, I realized something was wrong. I was sleeping under the same blanket with Natasha.

Moreover, the other person was still hugging him tightly, and one of her little hands was still wandering around and touching him all over his body.

He Yuzhu did not move and just pretended to continue sleeping there.

Natasha used her fingers to feel He Yuzhu's pectoral muscles and eight-pack abs, and then whispered to herself: "What a strong man."

After saying that, Natasha looked up at He Yuzhu to confirm that he had not woken up.

……

He was secretly shocked. It was completely beyond his expectations. The other party's name was Zhuzi, and he really lived up to his name.

Natasha couldn't help drooling and looked up to see He Yuzhu still sleeping.

……

After a few minutes, Natasha suddenly looked up and was stunned to see He Yuzhu staring at her quietly with his eyes wide open.

He was so frightened that his mind went blank, and he asked blankly: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah, I'm awake."

"When did you wake up?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "It's been a long time."

Natasha blushed immediately. It was so embarrassing that she was being lustful towards a man and was caught by him.

I am so bold as to do such a thing.

"Ouch!" Natasha turned around and tried to run.

But He Yuzhu had already stretched out his arms and hugged Natasha in his arms, with one leg placed between her legs to prevent her from moving.

"Good morning, Natasha."

"Good morning to you too, can you please let me get up first?"

He Yuzhu shook his head: "No, can you tell me what you were doing just now?"

Natasha's face turned even redder, and she said shyly, "Brother Zhuzi, just let go!"

He Yuzhu thought for a moment and said, "Then kiss me and I'll let go."

Natasha hesitated for a moment, then raised her head and kissed He Yuzhu on the face. He Yuzhu shook his head slightly, then pouted his lips to indicate.

Natasha then closed her eyes and gave him a sweet kiss.

After their lips parted, He Yuzhu loosened his embrace and just as he was about to get up, Natasha turned over and sat on He Yuzhu's belly, then lowered her head and hugged He Yuzhu, saying:

"If I miss today, I will never have you again. You are a strong man. I belong to you now."

He Yuzhu said: "But I will be leaving soon."

In the capital, although He Yuzhu is very fickle, he is confident that he can take good care of their future lives.

But Natasha is far away in Moscow, so they can only be together for a period of time. After saving Elena's father, I will leave here and probably will never come back.

Natasha shook her head, then continued to lower her head, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

On the vast sea, strong winds gather dark clouds.

Between the dark clouds and the sea, Natasha was flying proudly like a black lightning.

Sometimes its wings touched the waves, and sometimes it rushed towards the dark clouds like an arrow. It shouted, and in Natasha's brave shouts, He Yuzhu heard joy.

When the storm finally dissipated, Natasha felt exhausted. On the other hand, He Yuzhu was still full of fighting spirit, and he deserved the name of Pillar.

"You shouldn't call this a pillar."

He Yuzhu asked back: "What should it be called?"

……

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "This is the highest compliment you can give me."

Then ask, "Don't you have to go to school today?"

"Ah! I had totally forgotten."

Natasha looked at her watch, thinking that she should still have time, so she quickly got up from the bed, but she stumbled and almost fell on the bed.

She took a deep breath, then glared at He Yuzhu before picking up the underwear scattered on the bed.

He Yuzhu's fingers slid across the smooth back and asked, "Do you want me to take you there?"

"Do you have any identification?"

He Yuzhu shook his head. The last two times, Elena helped him to get short-term certificates, but this time he came here illegally and had no certificate at all.

"You'd better stay at home. I won't be back at noon. Can you cook for yourself?"

"Yes, I can take care of myself."

"Then I'll come back in the evening."

Natasha put on her clothes with some effort, and then said, "If you feel bored, you can walk around nearby, but try not to attract the attention of the patrol officers. They usually won't check your ID."

Then he took a pen and paper and wrote down the address: "This is the address of my home. If you get lost, you can ask others, otherwise you won't be able to come back."

"Don't worry, I'm fine,"

Natasha nodded, gave He Yuzhu a key, and then gave him a hot kiss, saying, "I'm running out of time. See you in the evening, my dear Tiezhu."