Wet breasts of Polina Syrkina(0:32)

If someone had told Yakhontov and Udaltsov in 1980 that very soon their families would be bound first by irreconcilable enmity, and then by blood kinship, which, however, is all based on the same hatred, they would not have believed it. Besides, that autumn, Yakhontov and Udaltsov were not up to stupid forecasts for the future. And those and others had a lot of happy troubles - happy and excited fathers took from the hospital their wives, tightly pressing to the chest loud bundles. The Yakhontov bundle had a pink bow - and it was decided to call the daughter Masha, and the blue blanket, in which a cheeky newborn baby nozzled, signaled to the whole world that a son appeared in the Udaltsov family - Vanechka. Masha and Vanechka slept a lot, happily ate, yelled and constantly stained their diapers, not knowing that the invisible threads of fate had already firmly connected their lives. Their lives, and the lives of their families as yet unconnected