Mr. kesma hummed some nostalgic tunes and was serving a pot of inexpensive potted plants, which was his hobby recently. The children have gradually grown up. Under the independence of Mason and Dooling, there has been a desire to rush out of the nest and break into the outside world. He knew there was nothing he could do about it, so he began to find some other hobbies for himself, such as taking care of some potted plants that he thought were very beautiful and meaningful.

    Most of these potted plants come from farmland or new branches under a tree. From pruning and cultivating these plants that will not resist or leave the flower pot, Mr. kesma seems to have found his satisfaction with control.

    He doesn''t have any detailed plans and concepts for the maintenance and pruning of potted plants. He only knows how to make these little things look like what he wants. Holding scissors in his hand, he pointed at a small bud just drilled out of the knots on the branches. When he was about to kill, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open.

    With high concentration, Mr. kesma, who was holding scissors for what the ideal potted plant should look like, shook his hand. What''s more, he cut it down. Looking at most of the branches lying motionless on the ground, Mr. kesma was stunned for a while, then silently put the scissors on the table, bent down, picked up the cut branches on the ground with both hands, held them in his hands for a few eyes, and then turned his eyes to the living room.

    He wanted to see who dared to make such a big noise in Mr. kesma''s house. Just as he opened the door to scold, the whole person seemed to be pressed the pause button - he rubbed his eyes, the muscles on his tight face beat twice, and his eyes immediately became soft, but his face was still very serious and rigid.

    "God is up, my lovely Turin is back!" a figure ran past him, pushed away the smiling Mason waiting for praise, and hugged Turin in the arms of broken green flowers on a white background.

    Durin gently patted the woman''s broad and powerful back, "yes, mom, I''m back." he then looked at Mr. kesma. Mr. kesma''s mood had calmed down in a very short time. He went to the side of the cane chair and sat down, took up the water cup, took the pipe out of his pocket, held it in his mouth and glanced at durin.

    With Mrs. kesma crying with joy, kesma''s house seemed to live. Brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters were like magicians hiding in a corner waiting for the call, and then all ran out at one breath. They surrounded Turin and asked one strange and exaggerated question after another. Turin just smiled but didn''t answer.

    The reunion after parting really makes people feel special surprise and strangeness.

    The youngest sister stood holding the door frame, not leaning over like other brothers and sisters. She stood far away with some unspeakable alienation in her cowardly eyes. It''s only three months, but it''s still a little longer for children, so long that some familiar Tongxi have become strange. Durin waved to the sister named Lilith. Lilith hesitated and moved slowly and leaned over.

    In the mind of this child who is only five years old... Or four years old, some things about Turin have become a little strange. From time to time, she looked at Mr. kesma, who could give her courage in the room, and approached Turing a little.

    Durin took out a candy wrapped in kraft paper from his pocket. The little girl''s eyes lit up, and the strangeness disappeared without a trace. He rushed over at once.

    Although sugar is not a luxury, it is not cheap enough for everyone to enjoy.

    "You look like... You seem to be doing well in the city?" Mr. kesma looked up and down at Turing and nodded. In fact, he didn''t know how much the suit he was wearing could be worth, but it shouldn''t be too bad. Mr. kesma didn''t know that Dooling came back in his car, let alone what he did in town, otherwise he wouldn''t be so calm as he is now!

    In Mr. kesma''s rigid thinking, this very decent suit may be rented or borrowed, just to keep his face from being ridiculed by him. Mr. kesma cocked up his legs and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Although he had only three months, there were many mature things on Du Lin, and he also knew to cover up his embarrassment and poverty in other ways to comfort his family members.

    He breathed a long sigh of relief. At the moment of his voice, the whole family was quiet and everyone looked at him.

    "Dooling, what are you doing now? Apprentice? Or where do you work? First take off your clothes and let your mother put them away. Don''t dirty or damage them, so as not to cause trouble when you return them!" Mr. kesma pointed to Dooling, "Tell me, how did you live in the city during this time? Did you encounter anything that can''t be solved, and do you want to come back?"

    From Mr. kesma''s point of view, the purpose of Turin''s return at this time is not to "visit relatives", but to go home to test his breath. After all, he said so decisively when he left, and now he suddenly wants to come back, which is really embarrassing.

    Durin smiled. Mr. kesma still remained the same as before. He went to Mr. kesma, took out his lighter and lit his pipe. "Father, this time I came back, I hope to bring some changes to the family!" said durin, looking at Mason. "What I''d better wonder now is how Mason became a sheriff."

    The sheriff belongs to the police order, but there are some different places. The power of the sheriff is actually greater than that of the police, and it is much larger. Not anyone who wants to become a sheriff can become a sheriff, which requires a lot of troublesome recognition and procedures. In addition to serving as the police in the town, the sheriff also plays the role of "soldier". He can even mobilize the town people to form a guard and distribute weapons to resist foreign enemies when necessary.

    And these were only known by durin after he went to tenell.

    His only thought now was whether he could get Mason to tenell and assign him a decent position to escort Turin''s career.

    In fact, the relationship between him and prando is quite complex. On the surface, the relationship between the two sides is OK, but below the surface, the relationship may not be so harmonious. It''s not so easy to eat the 10000 yuan given by Turin. Prando must know this very well. Prando takes the initiative when he takes less, but when he takes more, his wallet is full, but he may not be able to grasp the initiative.

    In this case, it is uncertain when prando will stab him in the back, so Turin hopes to have one of his own in the police force.