Humming a somewhat nostalgic tune, Mr. Kersma was tending to a potted plant that was not very valuable, which had been his hobby for a while now. The children have grown up, and under the independence of Mason and Durin, there has been a desire in the family to rush out of the nest and go out into the outside world. He knew that there was nothing he could do about it, so he started to find some other hobbies for himself, such as taking care of bonsai that he thought were very beautiful and had substance.

Most of these potted plants come from farmland or new branches under a tree, and from pruning and nurturing these plants that will not resist or leave the pot, Mr. Kersma seems to have regained his sense of control.

He doesn't have a detailed plan or concept of how to maintain and prune potted plants, he only knows how to make these little things what he wants. Holding scissors in his hand and aiming at a small shoot that had just emerged from the knots on the branches, he was about to kill him, when the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open very rudely.

Mr. Kersma, who was highly focused and holding the scissors for the ideal look of the bonsai, shook his hand, and even worse, he cut it. Looking at most of the branches lying motionless on the ground, Mr. Kersma was stunned for a moment, then silently placed the scissors on the table, bent down and picked up the cut branches on the ground with both hands, held them in his hands and looked at them a few times, and then turned his eyes to the living room.

He wanted to see who dared to make such a big disturbance in Mr. Kersma's house. Just as he pushed open the door and was about to scold, the whole person seemed to be pressed the pause button - he rubbed his eyes, the muscles on his tense face jumped twice, and his eyes immediately softened, but his face still looked very serious and rigid.

"God is above, it's my lovely Durin who is back!", a figure rushed past him, pushed away Mason, who was smiling and waiting for praise, and hugged Durin fiercely in the arms of the white background and green flowers.

Durin gently patted the woman's broad, empowered back, "Yes, Mom, I'm back." Then he looked at Mr. Kersma, whose emotions had calmed down in a very short time, and he went to the edge of the wicker chair and sat down, took a sip of his glass, took the pipe out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and glanced at Durin.

With the exclamation of joy and tears of joy from Mrs. Quesma, the house of the Quesma family seemed to come to life, and the elder brothers and sisters, the younger brothers and sisters, were like magicians hiding in some corner waiting to be called, and then they all ran out in one breath. They surrounded Doolin and asked one bizarre and exaggerated question after another, and Doolin just laughed and didn't answer.

The reunion after parting really makes people feel extra surprised, and - strange.

The youngest sister stood prettyly against the door frame, not leaning over like the other brothers and sisters, and standing far away with some indescribable alienation in her cowardly eyes. It's only been three months, but it's still a little longer for the children, so long that some of the familiar Tongxi has become unfamiliar. Durin beckoned to her sister named Lilith, who hesitated and slowly moved her steps and leaned over.

In this only five years old...... Or a four-year-old child has something in his head about Doolin that has become a little unfamiliar. From time to time she looked at Mr. Kersma, who was in the room to give her courage, and drew closer to Dorin.

Durin took out a candy wrapped in brown paper from his pocket, and the little girl's eyes lit up suddenly, and the strangeness disappeared without a trace, and she pounced on it at once.

Sugar, while not a luxury, is also not cheap enough for everyone to enjoy.

"Look at the way you look...... Seems to be a good mix in the city?", Mr. Kersma nodded as he looked Durin up and down. He didn't know how much the suit Dührin was wearing was worth, but it shouldn't be too bad. Mr. Kersma didn't know that Durin had come back in a car, let alone what he was doing in town, otherwise he wouldn't have been as calm as he is now!

In Mr. Kersma's stereotyped thinking, it is possible that this very modest suit was rented or borrowed, just to save his face from being ridiculed by him. Mr. Kersma crossed his legs, and he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart, although it was only three months, Durin had a lot more mature things in him, and he also knew that there were other ways to hide his embarrassment and poverty to comfort his relatives at home.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and the moment he made a sound, the whole family fell silent, and everyone looked at him.

"Doolin, what are you doing now?apprentice?or are you going to work somewhere?Take off your clothes first, and let your mother put them away so that they don't get dirty or damaged, lest you get into trouble when you return them!", Mr. Kersma pointed to Doolin, "tell me how you lived in the city during this time, did you encounter anything that you couldn't solve, did you have any thoughts about coming back?"

In Mr. Kersma's view, the purpose of Doolin's return home at this time was not to "visit relatives", but to go home to test his mouth. After all, he said so decisively when he left, and now he suddenly wants to come back, and he really can't hang his face.

Dulin laughed, Mr. Kerma still hasn't changed, as always so "dictatorial", he walked to Mr. Kersma's side, took out a lighter and lit a pipe for him, "Father, I came back this time in the hope of bringing some changes to the family!", said Durin looked at Mason, "What I'm most curious about now is how Mason became a sheriff." ”

The sheriff belongs to the police ranks, but there are some differences, the power of the sheriff is actually greater than that of the police, and it is much greater, not who wants to become a sheriff, can become a sheriff, which requires a lot of troublesome recognition and procedures. In addition to his duties as a police officer in the town, the sheriff also played the role of a "soldier", and could even mobilize the townspeople to form a guard and distribute weapons against foreign enemies when necessary.

And these are what Durin only learned about after he went to Turnier City.

His only thought now was whether he could get Mason to Turnaire and give him a decent position to protect Doolin's career.

The relationship between him and Plando is actually quite complicated, on the surface the relationship between the two parties is okay, but under the surface, the relationship may not be so harmonious. The 10,000 yuan given by Dulin is not so easy to eat, presumably Plando also understands this, when he takes less, Plando takes the initiative, but when he takes more, his wallet is full, and he may not be able to grasp the initiative.

In this case, he may not be stabbed in the back by Plando at any time, so Durin hopes to have one of his own in the police ranks.