"I think it's ......", Du Buddha squeezed out a smile a little helplessly, "It must be a wrong decision to send him over!"

He knew very well what Vivien wanted his child to become, a state that Dufo had never reached, and he needed to be polite and humorous like a perfect gentleman, able to maintain his demeanor at all times and in all places, not a child whose face was covered in mud and running barefoot in the countryside.

But...... , Looking at the happy smile on his son's face that has never been revealed, maybe Durin is right, he can't give his child too much help, so just when this child needs to enjoy innocence and childhood happiness, give him all this and give him the right to be happy!

Thinking of this, Buddha felt a lot more comfortable, of course, he didn't know that the children's bodies and faces were cow, otherwise he might not think so.

As for why Durin was able to tell at a glance that those things were cow, it was because he was familiar with them, and why he was familiar with them was another matter.

Behind the children there are a few young people, although they are chasing, but they are not fierce or serious, their faces are more of a helplessness, their chasing is more like a helpless and powerless "crusade".

After the two got closer, Fred, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped, his happy expression still lingered on his face, his eyes suddenly became a little flustered, and he saw Du Fo. As soon as he thought of himself as he was now, a feeling of "trouble" spread rapidly in his body, and he lowered his head uneasily and stopped.

The two children glanced back at Fred, then at the two who were getting closer, and after looking at each other, they quickly ran over the house, shouting as they ran, "The bastard is back, the bastard is back......

Du Fo, who didn't have a smile on his face, snorted and laughed, and he looked at Durin and said with a smile, "I think it's possible that they're talking about you." ”

Durin lit a cigarette to suppress his shock, he wondered why he had become a jerk, and then discussed with the two children how to respect their father as a child, and of course Mr. Kerma had taught him many things, such as whips, sticks, belts, and even leather shoes, and in short, if you wanted to beat someone, you could see those perfect tools everywhere.

The young men who were chasing a few children also stopped, and watched from a distance, and Durin walked over and asked, "Why are you chasing them?"

Several young people asked rhetorically with some uncertainty, "Are you Durin?", Doolin nodded, and then the young men turned around and ran, leaving only the inexplicable Doolin behind.

He may have forgotten that the three brothers were not a good thing when he was a child, Mason stole other people's bread everywhere and often fought with others, Merlin peeked at the widow taking a bath every day, and Durin was a simple little bastard on the surface, no matter what the two brothers did, they would have his share. Behind their backs, people say that Mason and Merlin are obviously bad, and only Durin is stuffy.

Coupled with the fact that the boundary stones in Mr. Kersma's farmland are always blown away by the wind for a few meters, the three brothers have become synonymous with fearlessness in countless battles, and the children of the Layton family are not nearby, so they dare not face Durin alone. They were chasing Durin's son just now, what if Doolin found out the truth and beat them?

He shrugged his shoulders and walked slowly towards his home, feeling like time had slowed down every time he came back here.

On the other side, Dufo walked up to Fred and squatted down, he asked the child to look up at him, and before he could say anything, Fred apologized and said sorry.

Originally, he wanted to talk about Fred's Dufo suddenly felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and his heart twitched a little, he didn't know how Vivien educated his children, but obviously this way of education was wrong, he shouldn't apologize, it was Vivian who needed to apologize.

"Look at me ......", Dover took out his handkerchief and began to clean the cow off Fred's face, gently wiping it away, and asked, "Why do you want to apologize to me?"

There was some timidity in Fred's eyes, and his head lowered again, "Because I didn't keep my appearance, I got ...... Cow dung. ”

Du Fo looked at the pale green stains on his hands with an ugly face, and there were still some grass roots hidden in them that had not been completely digested, he greeted the two little bastards of the Du Lin family in his heart, took a deep breath and threw the handkerchief on the ground, and then said, "You shouldn't apologize, because you didn't do anything wrong!"

Fred suddenly looked up at Du Fo with disbelief eyes, Du Fo smiled slightly, rubbed the child's fluffy hair, "Everyone should have a happy, no sorrow childhood, have you ever heard the saying, 'innocence and joy are the rights of children', no matter what you do, as long as you don't hurt other people, and what you do makes you happy, then you don't need to apologize." ”

Fred didn't know how to tell if what Du Buddha said was right or not, and he said with some hesitation, "But mother, she ......."

"She's not here!", Du Fo stood up, a little disgusted, but still gritted his teeth and took the child's hand covered with cow, and walked towards Durin's house, "At least with me, you should be happy!"

Soon Dover knew why the three children were covered in cow dung, and Mr. Kersma, the older child, had a new idea this morning, to feed other people's cattle laxatives, and then plug the cows' eyes to see if they could pull the out of ...... by their own ability. Well, this is a story full of flavor, and Dufo, who knows the truth, almost didn't hold back his laughter, he just warned Fred not to participate in the dangerous game, and the rest doesn't matter.

As soon as Durin came to the door, he saw Mr. Kerma, Mr. Kerma had the pipe that he had used for an unknown number of years hanging from his mouth, Durin had sent some cigarettes back, Mr. Kerma had tasted a few and then gave up, he was still used to the tobacco leaves and flavors he had grown.

At this time, he stood condescendingly on the steps and glanced at Durin, and snorted coldly, "You still know to come back." ”

The two little bastards hid behind Mr. Kersma, one holding one leg and looking at Durin curiously.

Alyssa, dressed in the clothes that peasant women often wear, with a headscarf and a basket made of grass and trees, leaned against the doorpost in the corridor outside the door, looked at Durin with a smile, and her younger siblings all ran out in one go.

Durin nodded, as if he said hello, and then looked at Mr. Kersma, "Why do they call me a bastard?"

"Because you're a bastard, understand?"

"Bastard!"

Mr. Kersma raised his chin slightly, and looked at Durin with contempt.