In the village of Zhuliany (near Kiev) the local business is the supervision of Vietnamese children whose parents trade here at the bazar.
In the family of their relatives for six years lived a brother (from birth) and a sister (from three years old) their mother traded on the Troeshkin market, and the father studied in the graduate school. Parents rarely come to the children. It is time to go to Vietnam. And there's the problem - the kids don't speak Vietnamese at all and Russian too. But they know Ukrainian perfectly (a very useful language in Vietnam!) is
A girl called her babysitter from Hanoi and cried “Ba-a-aba Lida!” I do not understand them! I want a hall! And those narrow eyes feed me with rice!"