Jiang Yan Hai patiently chatted with Natasha. Although she needed time to think whenever she spoke Chinese, over time, it really did help develop her talent for languages. Even if she could not read for the time being, she could still communicate normally.
Ivan lived in a small villa, around two hundred square meters. It was not large. He enthusiastically led Jiang Yan Hai inside, then volunteered to cook for him.
Natasha, meanwhile, went back to her room to do her homework. She had only just started China's elementary school curriculum and was falling behind in many subjects, so she had quite a lot of homework. Perhaps her experiences had been unusual as well, which was why she cherished her present life so much.
Do not assume children understood nothing. Children who had suffered hardships understood even more clearly how hard-won a good life was, which was why she treasured her current learning environment.
Jiang Yan Hai could not just sit around in the living room, so he went to help in the kitchen. The two grown men worked and chatted in the kitchen at the same time. The scene was rather something.
"How is it, Ivan? Have you gotten used to living here?" Jiang Yan Hai asked while working.
"I have. There is nothing to get used to. Forget about work. Right now, nothing feels important to me except safety."
"I think I finally understand why, among all the countries in the world, China is the only one so many people call the safest country." Ivan spoke earnestly.
"Fang, if it had not been for you, we might have become nameless corpses somewhere, rotting away like my other family members."
"Only after coming here did I understand that much of what I had seen and heard in Europe and