The adventure of the trucker Ivan Mikhailovich. A mystical novel. Svetlana Mirray

Чтение книги онлайн.

СКАЧАТЬ Fragrant borscht and potatoes with tomatoes and cucumbers. Even the bacon was salty, but I still didn’t understand homemade or from the store. I didn’t see any pigs near the house either.

      «You go to the river right now, honey, it’s warm water,» Grandma said.

      – And where is your local river located?

      – As soon as you get out, I’ll show you that path.

      A little more time passed and Ivan began to get ready. When I left the house and said goodbye, my grandmother showed me the path that led to the river.

      «All the best to you, Ivan,» she said at parting.

      – And you don’t get sick! «I’m sorry,» he said. – Maybe I’ll come visit again sometime.

      Grandma stood silently and smiled.

      Ivan quickly reached the river. The smooth water surface beckoned the tired traveler. He finally threw off his things, ran away and jumped off the cliff into the water. The water was warm, he lay down and forgot himself. I woke up from a ringing female voice:

      – How’s the water? the young girl asked.

      – And you come here to swim – Ivan was delighted. – How did you get here?

      «I’m from the next village,» she said in a gentle voice.

      The girl had a long, blond braid that hung over her shoulder.

      – Are you probably a mermaid? An old man once told me about mermaids.

      – Stupid old man. There are no mermaids. I’m telling you, I’m a local.

      Ivan went ashore and came closer to the girl.

      She was pretty. Fair skin, red hair looked beautiful on a chiseled figure and even a small scattering of red freckles did not spoil the face.

      – Do you know that you look great? Ivan said, looking at her face and red hair.

      – I agree to be your wife, we have no men in the village, and it’s not good for a young girl to be alone, I need a husband. I will be a good wife for you,» the girl smiled.

      Ivan also smiled in response.

      – And what’s your first name?

      – Masha is my name,» she replied.

      «Like a flower, Ivan-yes-Mary, we are with you,» Ivan said with a smile on his face.

      – You see, maybe I’m your destiny, – and the girl melted into a smile revealing her snow-white teeth.

      Ivan did not expect such a turn, at his age, after the death of his wife, he stopped even dreaming about love, and here…

      – You see, I’m a trucker driver, my job is not easy today I’m here, and tomorrow I’m there. I haven’t had a family for many years, and I’m already out of the habit of female affection.

      Конец ознакомительного фрагмента.

      Текст предоставлен ООО «ЛитРес».

      Прочитайте эту книгу целиком, купив полную легальную версию на ЛитРес.

      Безопасно оплатить книгу можно банковской картой Visa, MasterCard, Maestro, со счета мобильного телефона, с платежного терминала, в салоне МТС или Связной, через PayPal, WebMoney, Яндекс.Деньги, QIWI Кошелек, бонусными картами или другим удобным Вам способом.

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

СКАЧАТЬ