Marshall certainly can’t stand idling around. After getting all the dishes done, he just went out.

It looked like that he was trying to get him acquainted with the villagers here.

Katherine felt quite drowsy after lunch. Now that Marshall was here, she really didn’t need to worry about anything and just went to bed.

Marshall strolled around the street.

This village was pretty economically backward and there were just less than one hundred households here and they all looked the same.

Now that they all had lunch, they were just chatting at doorsteps.

Not surprisingly, they were talking about Marshall and Katherine.

This was a poor village. As Marshall was well-dressed and driving a good car, there was no telling how rich he was.

They were all exclaiming how lucky Katherine was.

It was not easy for a village girl to marry into a rich family. It must be that Katherine’s grandpa was blessing her.

While Marshall was passing by, they were all saying hellos to him asked had he eaten lunch yet.

Marshall grinned, “I’ve had it, uncle. I’m wondering do you know where Katherine’s grandpa was buried? I’d like to pay my tribute. Katherine is asleep and in don’t want to wake her up.”

They hailed, “How thoughtful are you!”

All the villagers here knew where Old Mr. Jordan was buried since they helped to lay him to rest as Katherine was clueless back then.

As all the men helped to dig the hole for him.

Then an old man said, “Yeah, sure. You have to buy some yellow papers before you go there. you certainly go there empty-handed. Let me fetch someone to lead the way for you.”

Marshall thanked him earnestly and took out his cigarette box from his pocket and passed the cigarettes around.

cigarettes before and was

to be the person who said those harsh words in

he was pretty kind-hearted as he helped

some yellow pater and went up

lot of questions about Katherine and her grandpa on

early and she started cooking and doing laundries when she was about five or six.

painful inside

now she has married you. You certainly are a good man and definitely treats her

and

ignored all her effort and even

up and didn’t

the grandson of aunt

he was covered in dirt,

went to the kitchen and picked a few snacks for

eyes immediately brightened up upon

and some

happiness that she suppressed down deliberately at first

having her

she was having her own family. She was not alone. Like her grandpa, she finally

the kid for a while and then went

place didn’t seem to have changed

town, Katherine surveyed the old houses and was actually much happier to see them than those exquisite buildings

she saw Marshall who came back with

sprinted towards her to hold her hands, “What are you doing out? Have you got a

husband went to pay tribute to your grandpa. He is very

glanced at him and didn’t bring herself to

home. Marshall grabbed Katherine’s hand and walked around. These dirt roads seemed fine in sunny

maybe covered in dirt to go

handful of strong men in your village. If they can’t make a profit

poor village. They won’t have any customers. They can rely on selling to the vendors outside if they grow some

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255