I’m not from here. Book one. Cry baby

I’m not from here. Book one. Cry baby
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The era of the Moscow Tsar Ivan the Third Vasilyevich (the fifteenth century) represents a turning point in the history of Russia, namely, the deliverance of Russia from the Tatar-Mongol yoke, at this time our contemporary also falls, but he falls as a baby, being fifty years old in our time.Why and how it happened, and how an adult can feel himself, being a baby, but retaining his consciousness, and even five hundred years ago…

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Alexey Glazyrin. I’m not from here. Book one. Cry baby

Prologue

Chapter first. Baby phenomenon

Chapter Two Foundling

Chapter Three Before you say, think about it

Chapter Four Boyar Vasilisa

Chapter Five Foundling. Sleep

Chapter Six Boyarin Mikhail

Chapter Seven. The estate of Mikhail Boyarin

Chapter Eight. Boyar son baby Ivan

Chapter Nine. The estate of the boyar Mikhail

Chapter Ten. Family

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The second half of the fifteenth century, according to conventional terminology, is the Middle Ages. In the opinion of a modern, enlightened and all-knowing person, the Internet is to help him, grayness is utter, and darkness is obscurant.

It’s amazing how our ancestors could live there without TVs, cool cars, computers, and the same Internet. God be with him, with the Internet, there wasn’t even a laden bicycle, a horse and a cart and all the transport, and also plows and boats on rivers and lakes, and they moved between the rivers dragging on the same horses, that is, do not spin, the horse is the main vehicle, denseness and backwardness, in a word.

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Oh, to run away from this current swamp, that’s where you could turn around. To which he himself sarcastically remarked, dreams, dreams, where is your sweetness, dreams passed there remained muck. Okay, it’s time to sleep, tomorrow again to drag on boring work…

Pantelei was lively enough for his age, he obeyed the order, put his hand under the baby, raised it and lightly shook the rags into which he was wrapped, looked at the indicated place, then grunted reported:

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