When Dooling didn''t notice, there was a big news in alfalfa town!


    "All bastards!" Mr. kesma looked at the ribbon and balloon hanging at the gate of the town and scolded with a black face.


    Dulin''s eldest son is old enough to go to school. There is no primary school in alfalfa town. Especially after Dulin established a completely free full-time school for the guards in tener City, there is no school in alfalfa town.


    This is a very obvious psychology of taking advantage, but this is the real society and real life. For the people living at the bottom, it is good to save a little. Not to mention that there are nine years in primary school, even if they don''t spend money, they will spend a lot of money.


    So little Mr. kesma is leaving alfalfa Town, which makes everyone who knows the news quickly spread the news, and the whole town knows it. They spontaneously prepared a farewell party to see "Mr. holikard" leave alfalfa town.


    Holikard is the name of the older and younger Mr. kesma. In guart language, holikard represents "hot heart". The name was taken by Mr. kesma and did not get Turin''s consent.


    Mr. holikard, who was six years old, stood at the door of the town in a brand-new little suit. His eyes were red. He looked at the people who came to see him off, and his eyes fell down.


    People''s cheers gradually stopped, and an unspeakable sadness suddenly exploded because of these tears and spread rapidly.


    Everyone hates little Mr. kesma, but I have to say that little Mr. kesma has brought too much joy to this quiet and lifeless town during his six years in alfalfa town!


    He is like a pistachio. He keeps making trouble and makes the whole town jump, but he makes the whole town active. In fact, people don''t hate him, which little Mr. kesma knows and everyone knows.


    The silence seemed to laugh at the word "farewell". A child of the same age as little Mr. kesma stood out from the crowd. He hesitated and handed over his beloved slingshot in his arms, "here you are, take it with you. If people in the city bully you, use this to bomb them!"


    The slingshot was always wanted by Mr. kesma but failed. Now, looking at his little playmate who had been bitten by him several times, Mr. kesma endured the impulse to cry, deeply hugged his little partner, and then nodded his head and put the slingshot into his pocket.


    It was like a signal that people took out what little Mr. kesma liked from their pockets, as if they had been prepared.


    Mr. kesma sighed silently. These bastards, this is not a sad thing. Little kesma just went to school in the city, but he did it for them!


    If you have a chance to do it, you must be lucky to catch them and beat them up.


    The farewell party turned into a sad ocean, and the flood tide drowned the calm. People watched little Mr. kesma get on the car with Boone''s hand, 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!" Leighton raised his glass and the whole town came back to life. He sat on his wife''s shoulder and shouted, "and we have little Mr. kesma!"


    The little kesma who was held by Mrs. kesma showed a shy smile.


    In fact, in this slightly sad farewell party, some people are more sad, because he has almost no sense of existence.


    He''s Dooling''s brother, Boone.


    He was Dooling''s youngest brother. He was old enough to go to school the year before last. However, Mr. kesma thought that it would be better for two children to go to school together and take care of each other. Therefore, inexplicably, Bowen lived two more years of carefree life.


    As for the other brothers, in addition to maska and bondia, who want to inherit all Mr. kesma''s industries, the two sisters also went to school first.


    Sitting in the car, little kesma, who had just cried like a little tearful man, soon stopped his tears. He began to tidy up the things given to him by the kind-hearted people in the town. Boone looked greedy. After all, he was only an eight year old child. He couldn''t help but want to pick up one to play for a while, but he was stared back by little kesma.


    "Mine!" he pointed to all kinds of things piled up in the back seat. "It''s all mine, not yours!"


    Bowen withdrew his hand in embarrassment, but when he thought he was the bastard''s uncle, he should show his momentum as an elder, immediately summoned up the courage and scolded, "we''ve been out of town, and no one will deliberately let you, you know..."


    Then Boone covered his head and stopped talking. The corners of Sisi''s mouth were slightly tilted when he was driving. Nothing could be more energetic than the next generation of the KSMA family. It''s worth them to be happy.


    As for the people in the town, they are afraid that little Mr. kesma will be bullied in the city?


    That''s just a joke. In tenell, Turin''s name is definitely better and more effective than the mayor.


    Little Mr. kesma was very satisfied with Boone''s knowledge. He began to carefully sort out the property that only belonged to him. He put those he liked together and others he didn''t like on the other side. He barely finished the classification when the car drove into tenell.


    "Mr. Seth, what is the school we go to? Do we have to live in the school?". Little Mr. kesima has been very mature and clever since he entered tenell City, which makes Sisi who has been teased by him several times feel a little trance. Are all the kesima family... Something unusual?


    It''s hard to imagine that the little devil who is lawless in the town and can sit down for 15 seconds except sleeping. Thank God, he has become so honest and clever. Is his blood really so strong?


    While thinking about this philosophical question, he replied, "I will take 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 that uncle Mason is a great policeman, and I''m looking forward to meeting uncle Mason."


    Bowen whispered "hypocrisy" in front. He thought little Mr. kesma didn''t hear it, but in fact he did.


    The car soon drove into the police station. As soon as the door opened, the two children jumped out, which immediately attracted the attention of many young policemen, especially those women policemen. As we all know, women don''t have much resistance to lovely things. The two children are very lovely, especially Mr. kesma, who inherits all kinds of shortcomings of his father durin and is good at expressing himself.


    Before long, Mason rubbed his forehead and came out. Then he looked at little kesma, who was held in her arms by the policewoman, and felt some egg pain.


    Before he could speak, little Mr. kesma''s eyes were full of tears. He jumped out of the policewoman''s arms, rushed up to Mason, hugged his leg, pointed to boon and complained, "Uncle Mason, boon said he wanted to give me some color to see if he wanted to hit me?"


    Mason frowned slightly and glared at Boone, who was already staring at the dog. "You''re older than card, and you''re still his uncle. Do you think you''re so suitable?"


    Mason is the eldest brother of the family. For these younger brothers and sisters who are too young than him, his position in the family is only inferior to Mr. and Mrs. kesma. After being scolded by Mason, Bohn blocked his mouth and watched little kesma make faces at him secretly.


    mmp！


    At this moment, Boone decided to turn the contents of Mr. kesma''s complaint into facts, but soon he clearly realized that being a man should not be too savage. It''s better to be reasonable when it''s time to be reasonable.


    Especially for the bastard who can make the whole town jump like a chicken, like his father, he is an asshole.


    As for what happened to Dooling, it doesn''t matter. Mr. kesma said he was an asshole, so he was an asshole. Assholes can be inherited!


    After taking back his eyes, he patted little Mr. kesma on the shoulder, took him aside, said a few words to Ceci, gave him some money and said goodbye to him.


    Ceci, the "Mr. racing car", has stayed in the town since he was old and did not send letters to the post office. His main job now is to drive his car to run errands for Mr. kesma when Mr. kesma needs it.


    No one dared to call him too casually, not because he had served Mr. kesma all his life, but because this guy had no roots in his mind. When Mason thought of the great feat of pushing the car to tenar for more than half a year after Ceci drove out of Otis and the car broke down, he gave up some thoughts of asking him for a favor.


    Who knows he''s not important? Please, will Mr. Ceci disappear for another year and a half.


    After seeing Mr. Ceci off, Mason took Turin''s son and his brother to the school in the lower urban area. Although the school is arranged in the lower urban area, this school is the best private primary school in the whole tenar city and surrounding cities. Du Lin spent a lot of money to invite 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 he is willing to spend a lot of sponsorship fees, he may not be able to enter this school without a reliable relationship.


    After arriving at the school, he gave a brief explanation to the headmaster and several other important school members, left little Mr. kesma and Boone, and then arranged a special person to take charge of the daily life of the two children.


    After all, he is a police chief and is still running for mayor. He doesn''t have much private time.


    Looking at the solemn school, little Mr. kesma smiled implicitly.


    New life, I''m coming!