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.

and

happened to be the person who said those harsh

he helped a lot when Old Mr. Jordan

then guided Marshall to buy some yellow pater and went

lot of questions about Katherine and

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 or six. She even went to farm with her grandpa when it was harvest season. Poor

felt painful inside and got

then added, “But now she has married you. You certainly are a good man and definitely treats her well. She finally sees

his lips and then withdrew

her before and had ignored all her effort and even allowed Frances to

dizzy after waking up

yard and saw the grandson of aunt Kelly next door playing

was about four and he was covered in dirt, but sure seemed

for a while and then went to the kitchen and picked a few

brightened up upon seeing the

kid and some images came

touched her belly and the happiness that she

was having

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

kid for

didn’t seem to have

houses and was actually much happier to see them than those exquisite buildings in

saw Marshall who came back with Jack after burning papers and paying tribute

hold her hands, “What are you doing out? Have you got

to pay

at him and didn’t bring herself to say thanks

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

maybe covered in dirt to go

“I noticed that there are quite a handful of strong men in your village. If they can’t make a profit by growing crops, they can consider doing

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

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