
The mother -in -law did not want to see a woman from the village near her son. But soon she realized how much he was wrong
– Where to put a hat? Natasha asked, ”Galina automatically corrected her, looking at her son in surprise. – tried to protect her bride’s son, but Natasha said:- And what? May your mother adjust me! I have children, I have to speak right ”God! Like, mom, children what children?” – Galina- a corrector with many years of experience. “Turned to work here and get now. What girls were! The daughter was – translator. Olina is a senior accountant,” Galya thought. Galina and her husband gave her son full freedom, and here is the result: a village girl knew the boy. “Well, nothing, genes and common sense will take their own,” Galina reassured herself. “Mom, and the buckwheat where? – Natasha asked in Gali a week after the wedding (they lived first in mother-in-law).
– Ok, Galina Alexandrovna, – Natasha sighed. And a month later, Aunt Natasha, who grew her after her mother’s RTI (Natasha’s father, never had). The cucumbers brought, the jam, the cream had to cover the table.- Sing, Natakh- asked her aunt, and Natasha sang. Hell, pure voice struck her mother-in-law and somewhat reconciled her with what was happening. – The right was Natakh: you are good, pebble, grandmother, though intelligent! At the wedding, the mother-in-law did not have time, waiting for all this senseless farce, she watched the family life of her son and saw with surprise how her boy was changing. Natashka with him with a child, and he is glad to try: and he began to do something in the house, and he went to the cottage with his family when he had only heard from him that he has intellectual work, and for economic needs there are specially trained specialists.
“Well done, Natashka!” Said Galina’s father-in-law.-She took our television in turnover. “Let it be better under our supervision – explained the daughter -in -law of her mother -in -law. – Although soon he will not be for friends!” Natasha smiled and stroked her stomach. Natasha was a easily-Swarfish glanced: in their women’s collective whose passions about the weights were not told, and after nine months she gave birth to a daughter, then two years after her son.- How is your peasant? “Galina asked at work.” So a normal girl, “Galina answered angrily, indignant for being not understanding the right daughter-in-law. And so if you look?
In Vali, the daughter of the prince is still waiting, in Ollie – she divorced for a long time, and ours – and the mother is excellent, and the hostess is wonderful, and at work they are appreciated. Galina heard when her grandchildren took away from the garden, as the manager said one of the mom: “Natalia Petrovna the group is not rubber, you will not stand all the children!” Fifteen years have passed. On the next anniversary of the wedding, Galina with her mother -in -law was happy, looking at her son with a daughter -in -law: grandchildren are wonderful, her apartment, and relationships – as in the first years of marriage. And Natalkin’s aunt here, friends of her son, colleagues of Natasha. My gold, will you turn us? – she called her husband.- Let’s sing, mom? She asked her mother-in-law.