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.

people hadn’t had fancy cigarettes before and was looking at it closely

happened to be the person who said those harsh words in Katherine’s

as he

then guided Marshall to buy some yellow pater

quickly and Marshall asked a lot of questions about Katherine and her grandpa on the

ill-fated. Her parents left when she was little and was brought up by her grandpa. Children in poor families become independent quite early and she started cooking and doing laundries when she

felt painful inside and got

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

his lips and then withdrew his

her before and had ignored all her effort

dizzy after waking up and didn’t even know when

went into the yard and saw the grandson

about four and he was

while and then went to the kitchen and picked

eyes immediately brightened up upon seeing

at the kid and some

the happiness that she suppressed down deliberately

having her

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

for a while and

seem to have changed all

around the town, Katherine surveyed the old houses and was actually much happier

for a while, she saw Marshall who came back with Jack

sprinted towards her to hold her hands, “What are you

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

bring herself to say thanks in the

Katherine’s hand and walked around. These dirt roads seemed fine in sunny days, but

covered in dirt to go

quite a handful of strong men in your village. If they can’t make a profit by growing crops, they can consider doing

sigh, “What else can they do? They certainly can’t make money by doing their own businesses in this poor village. They won’t have any customers. They can rely on selling to the vendors outside if they grow some crops. Even if they can’t sell

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