Since 1979 I have been in the tide of the times

Chapter 259 Cruel Education

The next morning, Big Ivan drove a GAZ truck full of grain and vegetables, and Konstantin sat in the passenger seat of the truck.

Goncharova drove the Muscovite and pulled Wang Weidong behind the truck.

This time Goncharova did not bring the two economic policemen who protected her last time.

"Why didn't you find someone to protect you this time?" Wang Weidong asked.

Goncharova tossed her head back as she drove.

Sitting in the co-pilot position, Wang Weidong turned his head to look at the back seat, and found a very long box on the back seat.

"Since you are protected, it should be safe to be with you. Besides, I also carry a gun. There is a rifle behind me, and I have another on my body." Goncharova said.

While speaking, she twisted her waist slightly.

Wang Weidong lowered his head and realized that the side protruding from her waist should be a pistol.

"It seems that you know a lot!" Wang Weidong said sincerely.

Goncharova graduated from the Moscow Institute of International Relations, can speak three foreign languages, and is also a Ph.D. in economics.

Wang Weidong looked at Goncharova's side face, and he was also very impressed.

"Your parents must be amazing to raise you into what you are today!" Wang Weidong said.

Wang Weidong, who dare not even go home now, really admires Goncharova's parents.

"Of course it's amazing. When I was four years old, I was standing on the ice in a swimsuit and didn't dare to jump into the water. My mother pushed me down." Goncharova said with a blank expression.

Wang Weidong couldn't help shivering. Over the years in the northern country, he had indeed seen people from the northern country scraping the ice and jumping into the water a few times in winter.

"Your parents must have spent a lot of energy on you to train you." Wang Weidong said.

"That's not true. They are very busy. I was sent to the kindergarten dormitory since I was a child. I can only go home on Saturday night. But even when I go home, I often don't see them. It is Katya's mother who takes care of me. Impression Among them, my father never smiled at me. He is like a stone man who can't smile at all. No matter when he talks to me or my mother, he always looks serious. For example, every month Once after dinner, he would solemnly say to my mother: Comrade Goncharovna, can I go to your room to rest tonight?" Goncharova said.

Originally, such a thing should be a joke, but when Goncharova stated this matter, her tone was calm and indifferent.

"Who is Kajia's mother?" Wang Weidong asked curiously.

"It's the domestic servant sent by the superior to work in our house. She has been taking care of me since I was a child. From an emotional point of view, she is the closest person I have in this world." Goncharova replied.

"How many waiters are there in your family?" Wang Weidong then asked curiously.

"Maybe seventeen or eight, maybe twenty or so. I don't live at home often, so I don't remember. There are gardeners, there are cooks, there are housekeepers, there are maintenance workers and drivers." Gang Charova replied.

Wang Weidong looked out the car window and imagined the feeling of being served by seventeen or eighteen people.

"There are not so many people serving you now, are you used to it?" Wang Weidong asked.

Such a question faintly contained Wang Weidong's gloating malice.

"I started to live in a group when I was three or four years old. I didn't know most of those people except Katya's mother, and they didn't take care of me. Later, I was sent abroad by the organization to become a reporter. I only came back more than a year ago. In fact, that kind of life has nothing to do with me." Goncharova replied.

When they met for the first time, Wang Weidong heard from Goncharova that Goncharova's father had a heart attack and died on the street when he saw the pitiful figures on it when he was going through the pension procedures.

"What is your mother doing now?" Wang Weidong asked.

"Dead." Goncharova replied flatly.

"More than a year ago, I returned to China in a hurry. My mother called me and asked me to meet her. In her room, she told me very calmly, making me forget what she taught me in the past. , Those words she said when she taught me. She said to me, Goncharova, now you are free, forget all the words I told you before, the most important thing is to pursue your own happiness! I heard gunshots just after I left her room. Generally speaking, women are stronger in their beliefs than men, and they are willing to use their lives to defend their beliefs." Goncharova said while driving.

Wang Weidong looked at Goncharova's side face, even when talking about her mother's death, Goncharova didn't have any thoughts.

It seems that this woman who has lived alone away from her parents since she was three or four years old has no feelings for her parents at all.

Her parents should be the same people as Goncharova. .
"Are you married? Do you have any children?" Wang Weidong asked.

Goncharova cast a glance at Wang Weidong and said, "I don't want to find an indifferent monster like my father in the future, nor do I want to find a drunkard lying on the street. I also don't want to be like my mother, who one day put my The child is pushed into the ice hole, but if I don't do this, I can't bear that my child is a waste!"

The Far East of the big northern country is sparsely populated, so the natural environment is better, and there are more wild animals such as tigers, bears, wolves, deer, and roe deer.

It is common to see wild animals on the deserted mountain roads.

Keeping a distance of 20 meters between the car and the truck in front, Wang Weidong looked ahead and suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

On the road just passed by the truck, a wolf crossed the road and got into the opposite forest, but behind the big wolf, two little wolves followed and crossed the road.

Wang Weidong's call to be careful means not to bump into the little wolf.

Goncharova turned the steering wheel just in time to pass by the little wolf behind, and the frightened little wolf rushed forward.

"Well done, Comrade Goncharova!" Wang Weidong said, patting the back of Goncharova's hand holding the steering wheel.

Goncharova was very dissatisfied with her kindness just now.

"My father told me when I was very young that history is determined by a heart of steel, not tenderness! Mr. Verton, you are very unqualified as a successful person!" Goncharova said.

"Even so, my parents have scolded me for being cold-blooded and heartless." Wang Weidong said.

Then he told Goncharova about sending his son.

"I was sent by my superiors to work as a reporter in Western countries, and I found that the life of the children of upper-class families there is no different from when I was a child. They don't value feelings. What they need is a capable offspring rather than a person with feelings. The trash!" Goncharova said.

(End of this chapter)