I rushed somewhere, and my stomach grabbed. I remember Babkin's advice - a strong boil from diarrhea.
But it is not time to cook, so I eat a teaspoon of leaf tea on the go. Bitter :( I draw the same spoonful of sand from the sugar cane I try to chew. The dry is not swallowed and the water is not in the county, only in the tea bar and then hot. I make a few throats from my nose, swallow cramps.
The voice of the husband:
This is how the Ural strong women drink tea!