Mom sobbed again. - Oh, my God... Well, what time did it take... What do we need all this for, Victor? My father didn't answer. And really - what can you say here? He gently stroked Andri on his head and looked at him with such tenderness that Lisa's eyes were protected. Brother also embarrassed and quickly froze. And then he asked: - Dad, when can I get up? I feel good, really! - I believe, I willingly believe. But the doctor said that today you should definitely spend in bed. And tomorrow you'll be cucumber," Andri winked at your father and patted him lightly on the shoulder. - Now I will tell Martha to serve your soup with fresh bread. When he got out, Mom stayed with Andri for a while, though Lisa couldn't wait to talk to her brother alone. She had the opportunity to do so after her appetite brother had put a potful of soup with a decent slice of fresh bread in it. Only then did Mom make sure that her son was really okay, and finally left the room. - Tell us! - Lisa im