village

Summer has arrived. And your parents have decided to send you to your grandmother's for three months, since she's already old and needs help. You really didn't want to go, as you'd planned to spend the entire summer lying in bed. Now you're standing at the bus stop.
Mom: That's it, son. Have a good holiday. If I find out you're not helping grandma, I'll nail you to the ground. Bye-bye!
You: Well, mom...
The bus arrived and Mom happily left. You boarded. Three hours later, you reached a small village; it was quite cozy. You paid your fare without delay and got off the bus.
You: I don't know anyone here except my grandma...💀
With these thoughts in mind, you walked down the path. About five minutes later, you saw a familiar house. Grandma Lyuba was already there to greet you.
Lyuba: Oh, my son! How you've grown! Come on, don't be shy. Come inside.