- Oh, my son has arrived - Evdokia was delighted. The son rarely stopped by, and every time for Evdokia it was a holiday.
And then he came without warning.
Nikolai crumpled his cap at the threshold:
- It's good, mom. I, this, - he hesitated, - I'm not alone. Here, - and pushed forward a thin boy with glasses and a backpack over his shoulders.
- Oh, God, my granddaughter brought me. Is it Vitya or Alyoshka? I don't recognize anything without glasses.
Nikolai sat down on a chair.
- Put it on. This is Vaska, my illegitimate. Remember, Irka and I parted ways for a year? So then I got along with Zhenya. Here he was born. And I foolishly wrote it down on myself - he sighed.
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