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.

had fancy cigarettes before and was looking at

who happened to be the person who said those harsh words

as he helped a

then guided Marshall to buy some

walked pretty quickly and Marshall asked a lot of questions about Katherine and her

was brought up by her grandpa. Children in poor families become independent quite early and she started cooking and doing laundries when she was about five or

inside and

good man and definitely treats her well. She finally sees the light

his lips and then

quite terrible towards her before and had ignored all

dizzy after waking up and

the grandson of aunt

four and he was covered in dirt, but sure

and then went to the kitchen

brightened up upon seeing

gazed at the kid and

happiness that she suppressed down deliberately at first was

having her own

would end up with someone or not, she was having her own family. She was not alone. Like her grandpa, she finally had someone that she

looked at the kid for a while and

to have changed

was actually much happier to see them

walking for a while, she saw Marshall who came back with Jack after burning papers and paying tribute

and sprinted towards her to hold her hands, “What are you doing out?

“Kathy, your husband went to pay tribute

glanced at him and didn’t bring herself

walked around. These dirt roads seemed fine in sunny days, but may get troublesome

covered in

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

any customers. They can rely on selling to the vendors outside if they grow some crops. Even if they can’t sell them successfully, their family can eat

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