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.

fancy cigarettes before and was looking at it closely

happened to be the person who said those

pretty kind-hearted as he helped a lot when Old Mr. Jordan passed

Marshall to buy some yellow pater and went up the

pretty quickly and Marshall asked a lot of questions

a sigh, “Katherine was pretty 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 was about five

inside and

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

his lips and then

quite terrible towards her before and had ignored all her effort and even allowed Frances to bully

quite dizzy after waking up and didn’t even

grandson of aunt Kelly next door

was covered in dirt, but sure seemed

to the kitchen and picked a few

immediately brightened up upon

kid and some

that she suppressed down deliberately at first

was having her own

whether she 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 could love

looked at the kid for a while

seem to

old houses and was actually much happier to see them

saw Marshall who came back with

hands, “What are you doing out? Have you got a

went to pay tribute to

him and didn’t bring herself

and walked around. These dirt roads

maybe covered in

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

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 them successfully, their family can

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