Mr. kesma''s eyes followed Turin''s words and looked at his eldest son. There was a faint loss and worry in his eyes. To tell the truth, he felt that Dooling''s career in tenell was very dangerous. Otherwise, he didn''t need to send two pistols back to his family at this time, which meant that the enemy might cross Dooling and fight Mr. kesma and his family.

    Mr. kesma knows words, but he has not received higher education, but his life experience and experience over the years tell him that when you plan to punch others, others may also be considering whether to punch you.

    He hopes that his children can grow up safely and normally, and then form an absolutely plain and warm family that may not be harmonious or happy, and give birth to one or two or many children. Although ordinary, he will spend his life happily, even if his life is not rich.

    Durin was destroying his wish, but he also knew that shouting pause at this time was tantamount to placing his head under the guillotine and waiting for the last second. Mr. kesma is an excellent farmer and a fairly good hunter. He knows that when a hunter is a hunter, his prey is still prey. But if a hunter loses his identity and his heart to hunt, the hunter will become prey and the prey will become a hunter.

    This is a road that will never stop and never turn back. Either like an excellent and better hunter, kill all the predators nearby, or change the role and escape from the dangerous range as much as possible under the hunting of more hunters.

    Mr. kesma is a rigid person, a stubborn person and a person with "authoritarian" spirit. Therefore, he is destined to become a failed hunter in the mouth of prey, and he is unwilling to become a stupid prey in the hands of hunters.

    "Have you ever hurt someone''s family?" asked Mr. kesma.

    Durin wanted to tell a lie and wanted to say no, but Mr. kesma''s rigid education still had a great impact on him. He hesitated and nodded, "yes, father, I once hurt a guy''s wife, skinned her and put her on a pole. I also sent a group of people who deceived me and brought me great trouble to hell."

    Mr. kesma was not as furious as Turing imagined, nor was he angry. At this time, he felt like a wise old man, quiet and peaceful.

    "I didn''t see the slightest regret or your fear on your face. Is the woman you skinned a guart?" Turing nodded, and Mr. kesma showed a smile that was so faint that he could hardly distinguish, "If I were a Gault, I wouldn''t blame you, because everyone who betrayed the blood of King oderero must pay for his actions and be judged."

    "Did the people who deceived you cause you great losses or get you into any trouble? Are they guards?", Turin nodded first and shook his head, but Mr. kesma could understand quickly. He patted Mason on the shoulder. "Go clean up and get out of town with this bastard tomorrow!"

    Durin was really surprised. He was surprised that Mr. kesma could interpret and understand the information he needed with his unique wisdom and methods. At the same time, he could also feel Mr. kesma''s deep sense of responsibility and love for him, Mason and the whole family, which he had never felt before.

    Mr. kesma agreed to let Mason leave here and go to tenell with Turin, not because Turin is now rich and can let his eldest son eat hot and spicy, but because Turin is facing danger. He needs someone who can help him behind and enable him to charge forward wholeheartedly. This person can''t be a stranger, a friend or a brother with excellent relationship , they can only be relatives who have blood ties with each other and can fully trust each other''s relatives.

    At the same time, it is also protecting Mason himself and every member of the kesma family.

    Mr. kesma is a farmer, but he has his own knowledge and wisdom. He knows that only when durin continues to be strong can his family get real security. Instead of expecting others to put down their butcher''s knife, it''s better to send them to hell before they raise their knife!

    Pinching Mason''s neck, Mr. kesma suddenly felt a burst of fatigue. He shook his hand and drove the two bastards out of his "Palace". Looking at the small wooden box on the bed, he simply cleaned it up, and then put the small wooden box with pistol in his secret treasure house, which everyone knows!

    The atmosphere of dinner was a little strange. Under Mr. kesma''s expressionless and dignified cold face, he repressed the fierce emotions. The children already knew that Mason would go to the metropolis with Turin tomorrow, which made the children who had never left the town feel the unprecedented temptation.

    No one does not yearn for freedom, no one does not yearn for freedom, especially when those around us have achieved freedom first!

    Through constant eye contact, the children would also kick around under the table. Mrs. kesma glared at Mr. kesma, who pretended not to see.

    Finally, after a long wait, the family gathered again. As a result, all the atmosphere was destroyed by Mr. kesma''s expressionless face.

    That''s enough!

    Dinner is very simple. The ingredients come from the farm and a small pasture with only two cows, four sheep, a dozen geese and 20 or 30 chickens... I almost forgot that there is an old dog who is too old to run and can only watch his offspring running on the grassland, as well as its "family"!

    The atmosphere finally began to warm up after eating the dinner that we were familiar with and began to miss. In the eyes of envy, jealousy and expectation of our brothers and sisters, the rich dinner was over.

    After clearing the table, Mrs. kesma left the restaurant with her children. She vaguely felt that the father and son of durin and Mr. kesma had something to say.

    The solidified atmosphere was like the air becoming tangible and qualitative. He couldn''t move. After a long time, Du Lin took his mouth and took out the money in his pocket.

    In addition to the 1000 yuan given to Mr. kesma before, there are 5000 yuan here, all in 50 yuan denominations, a full 100.

    "What''s the use of the money?" Mr. kesma didn''t pick it up or put it up directly. Instead, he asked such a question.

    Dooling nodded. "I need you to do me a little favor!"