Grandma Luba thought about going to another world. In the morning she had a good breakfast and sat down near the window -watch what is happening. ‘ Galina, I will die in two days, just on Sunday. ”Gal’s daughter was preparing lunch at this moment. She froze with a pot in her hands, it was restless in her soul.” What did you do? ”” My time approached. She lived her life as she could. Help me to wash and get ready. I will tell everything about the funeral a little later. A little time is still there. ” So let us call everyone to say goodbye. ” She wore her favorite apron. Mom, I need to send telegrams to the mail. Do you all have well? ”

“Don’t worry, go with God.” The memory took her far and away. Here she just got married. And they sit with a man near a warm lump. The mother -in -law did not love her very much. After all, she was small in height and it was unclear whether she would be a lot in the village. ” Will she be able to have a baby? ”The mother -in -law asked. And Luban was hardworking and craftsman. In the collective farm she was a punch of agriculture. When the house was built with her husband, she was the first assistant. Soon the house was built, and the daughter of Galya was born. When the girl was four years old, the father was taken to the front. Baba Luba burst into tears: “Oh, as I waited for you to my blue blue. Well, we’ll see nothing soon.” Her heavy thoughts were interrupted by her daughter. She was already going to mail and brought her doctor. A good specialist, a lot to treat him went. ” What is your grandmother? ”” ” The doctor measured pressure, heartbeat and temperature. Then Galina called and said:

“Most likely, her forces leave. All the indicators are normal. It is difficult to explain, but the old ones feel the moment of departure.” Gal’s mother bought her mother and put on a clean bed. Baba Luba lay down and looked into the ceiling for a long time. In the afternoon, the great family began to come. The first was Basil, a bald man. He had full gifts packages in his hands. A little later, the twin Ruslan and Michael came. The daughter of Maria arrived by bus. It was quite complete, but very good. The youngest kind came by the evening. She now managed a large institution. Everyone was restless in their soul. Tears shone in the eyes. No one could understand what was happening to my mother. ” Mamula, why do you say goodbye to us. I have already lived myself. The children wished their mothers good night and went to drink tea at a big table. Each of them had its own fate and health problems. They were very grateful to Gali for looking after their mother. After the tea, everyone has taken care of the farm. During the dinner, Baba’s children shared stories about her life, and she lay and looked in the ceiling silently.

She remembered the difficult war years. In the spring, she went to collect rotten potatoes on the field and grass to cook the pancakes. In the bath she found the oil, which the body was smeared. It will be for children to fry. Stocks in the cellar were hidden behind seven seals, otherwise there will be nothing to plant by May. And the garden was their only breadwinner. She was sewed from her rags for children, after the death of her husband – from him. They fed mainly by the fact that nature sent .. ”it was necessary to put up with everything. In the fall, she could cover the children with a rich table. Potatoes in uniform and salty cucumber were the best treats. Sometimes they could change the potatoes by a piece of sugar. This was a holiday in the house. The children were without strength and thin. But what you do. Around the war and famine. After 40 years, Baba Luba bought a goat. More precisely, she exchanged her for her new suit and silver jewelry. It was a pity to give, but there was no other way out. The children were severely painful, and at the same time. The windmill once brought. Everyone had to grip. These are the frogs came from the grandmother of Lyuba. Boys could break something all the time.

They had dangerous games. So they could go and get lost. After the end of the war, Vasko began to smoke a shag and taught the younger. I had to raise the voice. One day, they gathered boys and fed a bitter shag to know how to do adult things. They cried for a long time, but since then more cigarettes have not been taken to their mouth. Again, Baba Luba sighed hard: “After all, it’s life! Doing nothing!” The days were changed. The grooms were stuffed with her. But to tell her to children? They did not want to see a stranger in the house. Working in harmony, their mother’s farm helped. How to open up and say that it is difficult to be one and so much. Sometimes you want to cry in a male vest and get on a man’s shoulder. ” And if the children offend, I never forgive myself. ”In my youth, it became even more difficult with children. The unrequited love, and Galina loved insanely, but she did not want to see the cavaliers. And here try to understand what and to talk. ” There is no need to pour tears. “Everything will work out, it will pass.”

The boys went to the army. I immediately remembered the war years. Thank God who returned whole and intact. The children soon flew like chicks from the nest. Baba Lyuba pushed her eyes and she began to fall asleep under the speech of children. In the morning after breakfast, everyone gathered near the mother’s bed. ” I ask everyone to hurt me. The children began to be indignant, but Baba Luba asked them to remain silent: “When the war began, Galai and I was talking about the stove and talking. Left such a guy grew up with Vasko.

She took to her home. Where there are two, there are three. A pile of children was brought to the village a year later. The Germans burned their village, barely managed to save them. They were asked to disassemble the children by families. And who will take them, eat nothing? I look, there were two boys, twins go, pressed each other and look frightened eyes. These were Ruslan and Mouse. I conquered alkala in my mother. She begged her forced and beat her. ”The children fell silent and just looked at each other.” Now go, I need to relax. ”Baba Luba said.” Mom, we didn’t know anything! “Now go. Baba Luba was embarrassed. She was awkward to look into the eyes of her children. The children were sitting in the kitchen and remembering her childhood. They tried to restore the puzzle of the past. If something was wrong, their mother always told them.” Do not do nonsense. You are all the same for me. All relatives – I love everyone! “The bells rang in the church. Galya went into the mother’s room to ask if it was not necessary. The old woman lay her eyes wide, and her smile was on her face. She quietly went to another world