Chapter 3198 Water! Ton Ton Ton!

After Malashenko's persuasion and enlightenment, Alsim's father fell into deep thought and could not speak for a while.

Seeing this, Malashenko also knew that some things could not be rushed, so he simply called Alsim and went out of the house to give the old couple some time to discuss and consider.

When they came outside, each of them had a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Before he could take out his lighter, he saw Alsim holding the fire in his hand to his mouth. Malashenko nodded and lit the cigarette before speaking.

"Okay, I think this matter is about right. If your father really disagreed, he should have kicked me out long ago. There is no need for the old couple to discuss alone. Just put your heart in your stomach, huh?"

Although Malashenko said so, it can be seen that Alsim is still more or less wavering and worried.

"Comrade Commander, what if, I mean what if, my father still disagrees, what should I do?"

"Then I will stay at your house and not leave. I will leave when your father agrees. If he disagrees, then when Vatutin, Zhukov, or any other marshal comes to your house to find me, let the marshal talk to him again."

""

Malachenko said it calmly, but Alysem was a little frightened.

I dare not imagine what my family will be like if Comrade Commander is serious.

Fortunately, reality did not give Alysem the opportunity to make his worries come true, but the result after a long time is undoubtedly good.

"Comrade General, please come in."

"Oh, OK, OK, I'll come in right away."

Malachenko, who was smoking like a street idiot in the "Slavic squat" position at the door, didn't look like a general at all. When he saw the old man come out to call him, he quickly threw away his third cigarette butt and walked into the house, taking Alsim with him.

He sat down again at the table. It can be seen that the old man's expression at this time was still a little bit um, a little tangled, but at least he was no longer in the almost furious state when they just met.

This was good in Malachenko's opinion, at least it was a good sign, and he estimated that the next process should be much smoother.

What happened next can be said to be as expected.

"Comrade General, I have discussed this with the child's mother. Since you, the chief, have said so, we have nothing to object to. To be honest, I always thought that this little bastard was hooking up with the Nazi devil and his soul was hooked away."

When the old man agreed so readily, Malashenko immediately waved his hands and said with a smile.

"Ha, no, no, no, that's not true. As I told you just now, Comrade Emily is an excellent female comrade, and I believe you will be very satisfied with this daughter-in-law."

Since the words have been spoken and the big things have been solved, the next step is naturally to drink three rounds of wine and eat five flavors of food.

Malashenko, who almost forgot when he last drank, drank half a bottle of vodka. Not long after the bottle was put down, the son came up again just after he finished drinking with his father.

Malashenko was really embarrassed to be called "Comrade Commander" again and again, but then he thought, "The battle is over, I'm on vacation", so fuck it, drink!

After dealing with Arsim, he never thought that his mother would come next.

Although the old lady couldn't drink as much as the man, she also drank a large glass of vodka.

Malashenko was embarrassed and could only pick up another bottle of vodka and continue "ton ton ton".

God knows how much he drank in the end. Malashenko only remembered that he could kick over a row of empty bottles when he got up to pee, and they made a lot of noise on the ground.

Malashenko was so drunk that he even walked a little unsteadily. When he came back to the house, he almost fell down because of his unstable footing. Fortunately, the guard who was loyal to his duty helped him and waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Malashenko held his forehead and shook his head. He estimated that he couldn't drink like this, and he would definitely black out.

He smoked a cigarette to wake up his brain and then went into the house, and then saw the "shocking scene".

"Hey, the White Bandits are a bunch of black crows who want to trample us underfoot. Hey, the Red Army is the most powerful in the world, from the coast of Britain to Siberia."

""

Arsim, holding a bottle of wine in each hand, has already climbed onto the table, standing on an empty plate and performing an impromptu performance. He sang the military song that best represents the leader's army, dancing and burping while singing, and then continued to sing foolishly.

With his son like this, his father is not much better.

He directly brought out an accordion, sat on the chair next to him, laughed "haha" and accompanied his son.

He grinned and laughed "hehe" while playing, clapping for his son like a fool, and he sang very well.

He had never seen Arsim's virtue before. Malashenko was completely shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't speak. He was stunned for more than ten seconds. In the end, the old aunt who didn't drink much and was still sober came up and smiled at Malashenko.

"Comrade General, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. This is how our family is. Before Arsim joined the army, he and his father were like this when they got drunk. It hasn't changed after so many years."

""

Because the leadership army has a strict wartime alcohol ban, and Malashenko has repeatedly emphasized that he does not want to see anyone drinking and getting drunk during wartime.

Actually, Alsim loves to drink and can drink. How can a hunter from Siberia not drink? It's just that he takes the words of the general very seriously, so he has been forcing himself to be very self-disciplined.

Now the war is over, the wartime state is over, and the big thing that he has been worried about is finally over, and a big stone in his heart has finally fallen.

Alsim, who was relieved all of a sudden, drank like this with his father who he had met after a long time.

Malashenko, who could understand it after thinking about it, smiled and told Alsim's mother that today was almost over and he would go to rest first.

Lying in a bedroom that Alsim's family had specially vacated for him, he went to bed.

Listening to the sound of summer insects outside the window, Malashenko didn't know whether the alcohol had worn off or what was going on, but at this moment he was particularly sober.

He couldn't help but think of his lover who was waiting for him to go home in Moscow, and the many memories of the past. He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Get married? Damn, I'm getting married too? Damn, I never got married in my previous life, but I didn't expect to get married in this life. I hope everything will go well by then."

As he thought about it, Malashenko became more and more drowsy, his eyelids drooping, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.