Chapter 4 ——
figure:
Duke Vohile, Duchess of Tarubinskoa, Blitz, Emperor, Old Count Lostafer (relative), Na Tess (mother and daughter both called this name), Countess Bolostatva, eldest daughter, Old Count Binzokhov, Rucott, Binzokhov, Ananduri, Binair, The Count's eldest son Maral, the Count's fifteen-year-old niece Martha, as well as the Count's younger son Brad, the female guest Karakina and her daughter Sorin, Alkharov, etc.
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The Countess was born with an oriental thick eyebrow and big eyes, was about forty-five years old, and looked very haggard due to excessive childbearing (she had given birth to twelve children).
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"So, what bad things have they all done?" The Countess continued to ask.
The police sub-chief ran out to stop it, and instead of heeding the advice, they tied the sub-chief and the bear back to back and threw them into the Moika River.
She is in a beautiful moment of saying that the girl is not yet a girl, that the child is no longer a child.
Na Tess turned her head and looked at her brother, who was squinting and laughing silently, Na Tess could no longer control herself, she jumped up, opened her flexible legs, and ran out of the living room.
Among the children, only Maral and Martha remained in the living room.
"It's not because of the brothers' righteousness at all," Malal said with a flushed face and denial, "I just think it's my duty to be a soldier." ”
"The minds of these young people are on the outside." The Duchess of Tarubenskoya pointed to Maral, who was out the door, and then she added, "Cousins are really dangerous." ”
NaDes ran out of the living room and into the courtyard, waiting for Bretz to come out. She had waited impatiently, and at this moment she heard the footsteps of the young man landing on the ground.
Just then, Martha and Maral ran in one after the other.
"Well, I won't say it, as long as you forgive." Maral pulled Martha in front of him and kissed her.
She suddenly jumped onto a flowerpot so that she was taller than him, and she wrapped her arms around him, bent her slender arms above his neck, threw her hair behind, and kissed him on the lips.
Na Tess pondered for a moment.
"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen..." She counted with her slender fingers, "Good! Deal. ”
brief summary:
This chapter is mainly about a group of young people who will be the protagonists of the later stories. They are young, full of life, and active in their thinking.