Chapter 334: Returning Home [1]

In the end, Lady Vivien still didn't let these two unscrupulous guys help, if Peter really disappeared, the first to be hit must be His Excellency the Governor, you must know that no matter what kind of background Peter has and what kind of resume he has, the most distinctive mark on him is "His Excellency the Governor's son-in-law".

The governor was even able to turn a challenge to the Old Party, taking the opportunity to seize de facto control of Turnaire City and tear down the Iron Curtain of the Old Party in Canres State. By that time, His Excellency the Governor's already poor physical condition will probably get even worse.

Regardless of whether His Excellency the Governor has ever cared about Lady Vivian's life, or whether Lady Vivien has always been stubborn and unwilling to go back, no matter what conflicts there are between the two, they are father and daughter. In front of the major issues of right and wrong, you don't need anyone to remind you how to protect the interests of your loved ones. Because to protect the interests of your loved ones is to protect your own interests.

When he left, he didn't ask about his son, and when Durin asked him why he didn't mention it, he said that it was not the right time to do so. Lady Vivien had decided to divorce Peter, and if he was thinking about taking her son at this time, it would be an absolutely devastating blow to her. Don't look at Lady Vivien and Peter have not had a relationship for many years, but marriage is marriage.

No matter how much you say it, even a terrible marriage is a sacred and solemn thing for a woman. Peter had ruined her marriage with his own hands, and now she had to mend herself, and if she lost her son, maybe she would have collapsed.

Dolin didn't say anything about this, and they had a meal with Lady Vivien in the evening and then took the last bus back to Alfalfa Town.

From the moment he got out of the car, Durin felt a sense of relief that he had never felt before. The smell of cow dung drifted in the air, blending with the green smell of plants from the lush crops. I don't know why, but the wind blew that night, and the whole person seemed to relax.

It wasn't the first time Dover had been to Doolin's hometown, but it was definitely the first time he had been in town, and he had stayed outside a few times before.

The town was still the same as when Durin left, and there was not much change in sight, and when he walked into the settlement, many people looked at him with strange expressions. Alfalfa Town is not a well-known town, it does not have a deep historical background, and there are no tourists who come here to visit. And it's not a good place to produce food, and the time is not right, so it's even less likely that anyone will come here.

But now, at the most unlikely time, two guys who were very rich at first glance appeared in everyone's sight, and they looked at these two people curiously, until Durin raised his hand to greet everyone, and these people realized that this was Mr. Kersma's third child, and he was back!

Mr. Kersma is now a very well-known man in the town, and it is said that his eldest son, Mason, is already the chief of a police substation in Turnell, and he is a better policeman than Sergeant Johnson, and dozens of officers under his command obey his orders. The third child of his family didn't know what he was doing, he was still driving when he came back last time, and he hasn't been back since.

Some people say that he has made a fortune and gone to other places, and some people say that he is actually not a good mix, so he has no face to come back.

In short, as long as these two people are mentioned, the Kersma family will definitely be involved - if the child is too naughty, they will use Durin as their negative teaching material, and in the end, they will not even have the face to return home. At the same time, they will also take Mason as a positive example, if they work honestly and diligently, although they can't reach Mason's level in this life, they can still set up and find a job.

As a result, the Kersma family became famous.

As the noise grew louder and louder, the residents who had gathered outside the door to chat after dinner crowded over, as if they were watching something new. There was also a guy with a basket on his back and a piece of cow dung in his hand, and he also ran over and greeted Durin loudly.

Durin also responded with a smile, that guy is the boss next door to his family, his father's name is Layton, and there are only two children in the family, one is stronger than the other. When he was a teenager, the eldest could walk around with a half-sized cow in his arms, and some people chewed on the roots of his ears behind his back, saying that Leighton's wife was actually told by a dragon, so he gave birth to two half-dragons with infinite strength. As for their lack of scales or tails, they may have been brutally cut off by their parents when they were born.

Well, in fact, this is used by adults to trick children, the purpose is to tell them that if they want to find someone to fight, don't look for the Layton kids, those two bastards are not human at all.

"When did you come back?", the eldest of the Layton family was called Keina, and he was stunned to squeeze people behind him as if he were walking in the water of a lake, and then scratched his head, "Did you eat at night?"

Dovero noticed that the fellow's hands were covered in cow dung, and as he scratched his head, some slimy earthy green with grass-roots lumps stuck to his head.

As if noticing Du Fo's gaze, Gina touched the pimple on his head, took a piece and twisted it in his hand, and said with a hint of pride: "This is a calf, and the digestion is not very good." If it were an old cow, there would definitely be no such grass stalks!"

"Has he always been like this?", Dufo whispered in Durin's ear with a sideways face, "I don't think he ......", he made a somewhat regretful gesture, almost saying that this kid has a problem with his brain.

Durin glanced at Durin amusedly, and replied pointedly: "You can't beat him, you can't beat all three!"

After saying that, Durin walked over kindly, hugged Keinah, did not care at all about the cow dung that fell on him, he patted Keinah's arm and said to Dufo: "My brothers have fought with this bastard since they were children, and they have never won. What made me even more angry was that he told me that Uncle Layton said he was not allowed to use his force or he would be beaten to death when he went home. ”

When Durin said this, everyone around him laughed happily, and the slightest strangeness disappeared without a trace in Durin's self-deprecation. They could all clearly feel that the little bastard Durin was back.

Durin greeted the residents around him as he walked towards his home. I have lived here for more than ten years, and I am more like a family than a neighbor. It took him almost twenty minutes to get to the outside of his house, when Mr. Kersma was already standing on the steps, and he glanced at Durin, and the pipe in his mouth shook twice, and a puff of smoke came out of his nostrils.

"Before you come back next time, remember to let me know, I don't like any surprises!", with that, Mr. Kersma walked through the door with his hands behind his back, followed by a pleasant welcome, "Welcome home, bastard!"

Du Lin pulled Du Buddha up the steps, then turned around and waved to everyone before entering the door, after entering the door, Du Buddha smiled and said, You have a good relationship with them.

In fact, this is because Dover is very new to this place, so any feelings and emotions will be quickly amplified, in Doolin's view, in fact, Dover and the neighbors on Turner Street have a good relationship, can talk and laugh. If anyone has a problem in their life, others can help them, and although there are not many things, it is enough for everyone to get through the difficulties together.

After arriving at home and sitting down, Durin introduced Dover to Mr. Kersma, who still had the same rigid appearance, and nodded slightly, even if he knew. Dülin knew Mr. Kersma's personality and temper, and he had spoken to Dover about it on the way back. It didn't take long for the family to show up one by one, including Mr. Kersma who was sleeping in the basket.

This was the first time Durin had seen his child, and he had heard others say that when his eyes were fixed on his child's eyes, he could experience a sense of blood connection, as if he had sustenance in his own life. Sure enough, these rumors were all artistically processed, and he didn't experience that mysterious feeling, he just felt that this guy was a little ugly.

Man is the spirit of all things, and after all, he is also one of the animals, but man is a little different from other animals. Other animals are very cute when they are born, but humans are not like that, not only are they not cute, but they are also a bit ugly.

After only a few glances, Durin withdrew his gaze, took out a box of cigarettes, and before he could hold one in his mouth, he was almost frightened by Mrs. Kersma's words "Get out and smoke". As he got up, he glanced at Mr. Kersma, who also ran out with his pipe, and father and son had something to say.

"What's the matter with that letter?", Durin crouched over the guardrail, looking at the quiet and peaceful town, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Mr. Kersma thought for a while before he remembered that he had sent a letter to Durin half a year ago, and his face suddenly darkened, "You only remember to ask me now?"

"Don't, don't get me wrong, I only received it a few days ago. The people at the post office said that it was sent to the wrong place, and that the mailbox was not used recently, and when I was about to dismantle it, I found that there was still a letter inside, and then it was delivered. "Look, I rushed back as soon as I received the letter, do you still think I'm slacking?"

"I've read both letters, and I don't quite understand one thing, how did you and Mr. Memnon, the leader of the Move Forward Party, come to know?", Durin asked a doubt that had been hidden in his heart for half a year.