When Du Lin wasn't paying attention, big news broke out in Alfalfa Town!
"They are all bastards!" Mr. Kesma cursed with a dark face as he looked at the ribbons and balloons hanging at the entrance of the town.
When Dulin's eldest son reached the age where he should go to school, there was no primary school in Alfalfa Town. Especially after Dulin established a completely free full-time school for the Guart people in Tener City, there was no primary school in Alfalfa Town. There can be no school.
This is a very obvious mentality of taking advantage, but this is real society and real life. For the people living at the bottom, it is good to save a little bit, not to mention that they have nine years of primary school, even if they don’t spend any money, It costs a lot of money.
So Mr. Kesma was leaving Alfalfa Town, which caused everyone who knew the news to quickly spread the news, and everyone in the town knew about it. They spontaneously planned a farewell party to send "Mr. Holycard" away from Alfalfa Town.
Holycard is the name of the older Mr. Kesma. In the Guart language, Holycard represents "hot heart." The name was given by Mr. Kesma and was not given by Dulin. of consent.
Mr. Holycard, who was already six years old, was wearing a brand-new little suit. He stood at the gate of the town with red eyes. He looked at the people who came to see him off, and his eyes dropped with crackling eyes.
The cheers of the people gradually stopped, and an unspeakable sadness was suddenly triggered by these tears, and spread quickly.
Everyone hates little Mr. Kesma, but I have to say that Mr. Kesma brought too much joy to this peaceful and somewhat lifeless town during his six years in Alfalfa Town!
He was like a pistachio, constantly getting into trouble and making the whole town agitated, but he made the whole town lively. People actually didn't hate him. Little Mr. Kesma knew this. Everyone knows it too.
The silent atmosphere seemed to mock the word "farewell". A child of the same age as Mr. Kesma stood up from the crowd. He hesitantly held the beloved slingshot in his arms and handed it over, "Here it is." You, take it with you, and if people in the city bully you, use this to hit them!"
This slingshot was what little Mr. Kesma had been trying to snatch away but failed. Now looking at his little playmate who had been tricked by him several times, little Mr. Kesma resisted the urge to cry and hugged him deeply. My friend, he nodded and put the slingshot into his pocket.
As if this was a signal, people all took out the things Mr. Kesma liked from their pockets, as if they had been prepared for it.
Mr. Kesma sighed silently, these bastards, this was not a sad thing in the first place. Little Mr. Kesma just went to school in the city, but he did this to them!
If you have the opportunity to do something, you must catch them and give them a good beating.
The farewell party turned into a sea of sadness, and the overflowing tide submerged calmness. People watched Mr. Kesma take Bone's hand and get into the car, and then watched the car disappear into the purple alfalfa in the distance...
"Come on, let's drink to the future of little Mr. Kesma!" Layton raised his glass, and the whole town came to life again. He sat on his wife's shoulders and shouted loudly, "And we still have little "Little Mr. Kesma!"
Little Kosma, who was held by Mrs. Kosma's hand, showed a shy smile...
In fact, in this slightly sad farewell party, there was someone who was even more sad because he had almost no sense of existence.
He is Dulin's younger brother, Bone.
He is Dulin's youngest brother. He was old enough to go to school the year before last. However, Mr. Kesma thought it would be better for the two children to go to school together and take care of each other, so Boen was inexplicably born. Two more years of carefree life.
As for the other brothers, except for Maska and Bondia, who will inherit all Mr. Kesma's property, the two sisters also went to school first.
Sitting in the car, little Mr. Kesma, who had just cried like a tearful person, quickly held back his tears. He began to sort out the things given to him by kind people in the town. Born looked on with a little envy. , after all, he was just an eight-year-old child. He couldn't help but want to pick one up and play with it for a while, but was glared back by little Mr. Kesma.
"Mine!" He pointed to the various things piled up in the back seat. "It's all mine, not yours!"
Boyn retracted his hand in embarrassment, but when he thought that he was this bastard's uncle, he should show his dignity as an elder, and immediately plucked up the courage to scold, "We have left the town, no one will give in on purpose. You, you need to know..."
Then Bone covered his head and stopped talking. Sisi, who was driving, slightly raised the corners of his mouth. There was nothing more exciting for them than the fact that the next generation of the Kosma family was more energetic.
As for the people in the town who are afraid that little Mr. Kesma will be bullied in the city
That's just a joke. In Turnel City, Dulin's name is definitely more useful and more effective than the mayor.
Little Mr. Kesma was very satisfied with Born's knowledge, and he began to seriously sort out these properties that only belonged to him. He put the ones he liked together and the others he didn't like on the other side. When the car drove into Turner City, he barely finished the classification work.
"Mr. Sisi, what kind of school do we go to? Do we have to live in the school?". Little Mr. Kesma has been very mature and well-behaved since he entered Tenel City. This also made Sisi, who had been teased by him several times, a little confused. Are everyone in the Kesma family...all a little abnormal? place
It's hard to imagine that the little devil who was lawless in the town and was thankful to God if he could sit down for fifteen seconds except for sleeping, could become so honest and well-behaved. Is his bloodline really so powerful
While thinking about this rather philosophical question, he replied, "I will send you to Mr. Mason, and he will arrange your daily life..."
"Is it Uncle Mason?" Little Kesma acted like a little adult. "I often hear people say that Uncle Mason is a very great policeman. I am also looking forward to meeting Uncle Mason."
Boyne whispered "Hypocrisy" in front of him. He thought Mr. Kesma Jr. didn't hear it, but in fact he did.
It didn't take long for the car to drive into the police station. As soon as the door opened, two children jumped out, which immediately attracted the attention of many young police officers, especially the female police officers. As we all know, women have little resistance to cute things. Both children are very cute, especially Mr. Kesma, who inherited various shortcomings of his father Dulin and is very good at expressing himself.
Not long after, Mason came out rubbing his forehead, and then looked at little Kosma who was being held by the policewoman and showing an expression of enjoyment, and felt a little sore.
Before he could speak, little Mr. Kesma's eyes were filled with tears. He jumped out of the policewoman's arms and rushed towards Mason, hugging his legs. He pointed at Bone and complained, "Uncle Mason." , Bone said he wanted to show me some color, was he going to hit me? "
Mason frowned slightly and glared at Bone, who was already stunned. "You are older than Card, and you are also his uncle. Do you think you are so suitable?"
Mason is the eldest son of the family. For these younger brothers and sisters who are much younger than him, his status in the family is second only to Mr. and Mrs. Kesma. After being reprimanded by Mason, Bone wanted to refute They were all gagged, and their eyelids were twitching as they watched little Mr. Kesma secretly making faces at him.
mmp!
At this moment, Bone decided to let the contents of Mr. Kesma's complaint turn into facts, but soon he realized clearly that a person should not be too barbaric, and it is better to be reasonable when it is time to be reasonable.
Especially against this kind of bastard who can make the whole town go crazy. He is just as much of a bastard as his father.
It doesn't matter how Dulin became a jerk. Mr. Kesma said he was a jerk, so he is a jerk. Bastards are hereditary!
After retracting his gaze, he patted Mr. Kesma on the shoulder and sent him aside. Then he said a few words to Sisi, gave him some money, and said goodbye to him.
Sisi, the "racing gentleman", has stayed in the town since he got older and no longer delivers letters for the post office. His main job now is to drive errands for Mr. Kesma when he is in need. .
No one dared to handle him too casually, not because he had served Mr. Kesma all his life, but because this guy had no brains. When Mason thought about Sisi's car breaking down not long after he drove out of Otis City, After that, it actually took Shengsheng more than half a year to push the car to Tenel's great feat, and some thoughts of asking him for help were given up.
Who knows if his unimportant request will make Mr. Sisi disappear for another year and a half.
After sending Mr. Sisi away, Mason took Dulin's son and his younger brother to the school in the lower city. Although the school was arranged in the lower city, this school was the best private school in the entire Tener City and surrounding cities. primary school. Du Lin spent a lot of money to hire many teachers who have made outstanding contributions in the field of education and are good at teaching and educating people to teach here. Even if they are willing to spend a large amount of sponsorship fees, they may not be able to enter this school without enough reliable connections. school.
After arriving at the school, he briefly explained to the principal and several other important school members who came over, and then left Mr. Kesma and Bone behind, and then arranged for a dedicated person to be responsible for the daily life of the two children.
After all, he was a police chief and running for mayor, so he didn't have much personal time.
Looking at the solemn school, little Mr. Kesma smiled implicitly.
New life, here I come!
(End of chapter)