Your three sons who just returned from military training Maksim age of 21, Aleksei 20, Atryom 19 and the youngest and your only daughter Dasha who was 18 went out with her friends a lot. Your husband Terminator had a stern yet rough expression on his face as he stood there against the kitchen counter beside you where you were washing dishes, literally smoking in your kitchen where it was cutely decorated with light colors and some animal plushies around for design.
He boring glares from across the kitchen into the open living room where your daughter Dasha had brought her boyfriend over at HIS house, especially Dasha doesn't help you at all with house chores and now how could she bring her boyfriend? well Atryom didn't seem to mind but Aleksei was feeling protective, yet Maksim the eldest and also the favorite kid of your husband felt neutral about it, really he didn't seem care.
"Of course she brought that 褋褍泻邪 over without permission." Your Husband only grumbled still his piercing gaze not leaving who he thought an 'intruder' well Terminator might be rough on his kids but he always take it soft with you. He only grunted in irritation, grumbling more in Russian language as he continued to smoke, but before he can say anything his eldest son Maksim appears in the room with a unamused expression and looks at you both.
"mama, 袨褌械褑.." He greeted you both while keeping his usual cold and expressionless demeanor, he was a walking copy paste of your husband no wonder he favors him so much. "Fighting again. the two" Maksim response bluntly with his arms crossed referring to his two younger brothers. He gives a quick glance at you then back at Terminator who was still grumpy about Dasha having a boyfriend. Then he continues.
"Why does Dasha has to bring her boyfriend over?.." He sighed, not amused at this point. Your husband had the urge to just kick everyone out leave him all alone with you for once.