The guy had been living with his fiancée for six months. They planned to get married, and the guy introduced his parents. It remained to go to the village to meet the girl’s parents, especially the girl was worried about her grandmother. -“The main thing is that your grandmother likes you. If she doesn’t, there will be no wedding. And don’t tell your parents that we live together. -Why are you nervous, if your grandmother likes me, what bad can happen? The boy’s mother always told her son that his girlfriend was pretty, but still some coldness emanated from her, he should be careful with her. But the boy was in love. After the death of his aunt, he got an apartment, immediately got a job. He felt great and self-sufficient. And then he met his bride, with a long blond braid. They arrived, and the parents’ house stood at the very end of the village.
A lot of bird cherry trees grew around, even at first glance you would not say that there is a house inside. It was dark inside, but as the boy’s eyes got used to the darkness, he could see the ancient and massive wooden furniture. The guy sat down near the stove, like in a fairy tale. Then a voice came from the darkness, it was his father: “Well, groom, get up, I want to look at you.” The guy stood up, he was tall, almost two meters. A healthy guy. They sat down at the table, the guy was brought jelly. But the taste of it made him want to spit right away. It turned out that the jelly was made of porridge and herbs. Then the boy felt sleepy, he was put in the same room with a dragonfly. This dragonfly was lying motionless on the bed, all twisted, barely moving. He woke up only in the afternoon, feeling disgusted. He had no strength, bones were breaking, his head was dizzy. His grandmother was sitting next to his bed. She had changed a bit, she looked no more than 70 years old.
All day the young people walked in the woods, and in the evening they were fed with oatmeal. It also tasted terrible to the boy, and he fell asleep. Through the dream he heard some voices, it seemed that his grandmother and parents were running around him, and the girl herself was crying in the corner of the room. The next morning he could not even get out of bed, he felt so bad. An old woman sat next to him, she looked 50 years old, cheerful and cheerful. -“You are a tough guy, and your health is excellent. But it’s okay, one more night and I’ll take your strength completely. -What are you talking about… – he just managed to say, when suddenly a girl ran into the room all in tears and began to swear with her grandmother. The next moment the guy woke up at the bus stop. Next to him was his backpack, and in his hands was a ticket to the city. There was not a single thing that belonged to the girl at home, as if he had forgiven her. At first, the guy wanted to call her, but then changed his mind and just changed the locks. He never saw the girl again.
