Chapter 1951 Please Come in, My Friend

Mashed potatoes, fried chicken, a plate of noodles and sausages as a side dish. It was not easy to have such a sumptuous dinner during the war. Read МIf it weren't for Malashenko's return, Natalia's dinner would not be so sumptuous on weekdays. It was not easy to get enough ingredients to make these foods. Some of them were even borrowed from neighbors.

Hearing that Natalia's fiancé, General Malashenko, a great hero of the motherland, had returned, the neighbors around greeted him with smiles and joy. One by one, they even said that this was not borrowing, but voluntary. After knocking on several doors, the ingredients they got were much more than Natalia expected.

Seeing his beautiful daughter-in-law coming back with a lot of things in her arms, Malashenko, who was busy in the kitchen with an apron on his shoulders and preparing to help Natalia, was quite surprised.

"So much? Does the neighbor run a supply store? How did you get so much food back? We can't eat so much."

"Uncle Ivan and Aunt Yani heard that you were back, so they gave me a lot of things, dear. These are the ones I declined some of, and they asked me to convey their gratitude to you."

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It seems that they are all honest and good neighbors.

Most Soviet men did not have the tradition of helping with cooking. The idea that the kitchen was a woman's business had long been deeply rooted.

However, Malashenko did not mind it much.

Since traveling through the 21st century, there are many Chinese men in the distant future who are good at cooking. Even if they are not cooking for their girlfriends, wives, family members and other relatives around them, making delicious food for themselves can also save some money. This is also one of the daily routines of many office workers, so it is not uncommon to have good cooking skills.

Natalia actually didn't agree with Malashenko going into the kitchen at first. Her lover was a general and a hero, well-known throughout the country. If the news of letting the hero of the motherland cook for her got out, Natalia felt that her face might be a little bit embarrassed, and the discussions and various opinions of people around her were imaginable.

When he heard that Natalia was worried about this, Malashenko's answer at the time was also very straightforward and thoughtless.

"I feel sorry for my wife. I finally came back and wanted to let my beautiful wife have a rest. Isn't this possible? If anyone says something unpleasant in front of you, call that guy Malokov, and he will definitely enjoy the supreme treatment of Lubyanka immediately."

Natalia's security work is handled by Malokov. As the fiancée of the famous tank hero of the motherland, Natalia is the only relative of Malashenko in the rear of his hometown, so it is necessary to protect her strictly to prevent accidents.

After all, if nothing is done, if Natalia suddenly disappears one day, and after a few days, she is not found but heard that she has fallen into the hands of the Germans, this will be a bad thing. Who knows what bad things the Germans who hate Malashenko so much can do, so Natalia has always been on Malokov's secret protection list, and is ranked as the first priority.

Of course, this also means that there are other benefits that come with it that can be enjoyed without any effort.

For example, if Natalia was bullied or met a villain in her work and life, the villain who thought a beautiful weak woman was easy to bully, or the bitch who took advantage of her power to bully others, probably wouldn't know that she would "disappear" and go to the Lubyanka Hotel to eat a full banquet. There is no escape. Colonel Malokov's "personal service" will make you feel comfortable.

Recalling what happened when he came back last time, Malashenko, who was busy cutting meat in the kitchen with a kitchen knife, couldn't help but smile and sigh, thinking that time has passed so quickly.

What happened when he came back last time is still fresh in his memory and still in front of him. Shouldn't he call Malokov to invite him to have a meal? Thank this guy for taking care of Natalia when he was away on weekdays?

Malashenko, who was putting the cut meat on a plate, did have such an idea, even if it was only for a moment.

However, this idea was quickly dispelled these days.

To be honest, it can be said that Malashenko is a bit selfish.

It's not easy to have a chance to have dinner alone with his wife. To be honest, Malashenko doesn't want others to disrupt such a rare and romantic moment. After all, such an opportunity is too precious.

But sometimes the world is so wonderful. For example, the more you fear something, the more it will come.

Just as Malashenko was thinking about how to add some romance to the dinner and please his wife, the sound of someone knocking on the door suddenly sounded and came into his ears.

"Fuck you, it's not really Malokov who came to mess up the situation, right?!"

Malashenko, who was in a bad mood, muttered and walked to the door. Before his hand touched the door handle, Natalia, who was washing vegetables behind him, heard his voice.

"Dear, did you invite anyone to dinner at home?"

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Malashenko, who had a black face, didn't want to open the door to be honest. He was still a little hesitant when he reached out his hand.

But after his wife asked this, whoever it was outside must have heard the sound, and Malashenko had no choice but to answer his wife's question while reaching out to open the door.

"I don't know. I didn't invite anyone. I guess it was probably Malokov. Uh, why is it you? Jack???"

Malashenko originally thought that it would be the old bastard Malokov who came to his house for a meal, after all, this guy had done this before.

But what was unexpected was that the person who came to visit was Jack, yes, the colonel staff officer of the 4th Armored Division of the US Army, Clayton Abrams' classmate and close friend.

Seeing Malashenko's somewhat surprised expression, Jack, who was wearing a casual casual outfit instead of a military uniform, quickly smiled and raised the gift in his hand to Malashenko.

"Bordeaux red wine, I brought it from France, a good thing produced by the French before the war. I originally planned to drink it at the celebration banquet before leaving, but I thought it would be more appropriate to give it to you, General."

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Bordeaux red wine? Produced before the war?

Turtle ghost, this is a good thing!

In the German-occupied areas these days, the French deliberately went against the Germans, and the red wine they brewed was getting worse and worse, the kind that the Germans would frown when they smelled it. The more this happened, the more precious the precious red wines produced before the war became, at least now and for some time in the future, and this situation can only be changed after France is liberated and the Germans are driven away.

For the sake of these two bottles of high-end red wine, Malashenko, with a grin on his face, quickly dodged to the side, and smiled and spoke in a strange posture with an apron on his face and a kitchen knife in his hand.

"Welcome, please come in, my friend."