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

be the person who said those harsh words

he helped a lot when

guided Marshall to buy some yellow pater

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

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 or six. She even went to farm with her grandpa when it

felt painful inside and

and

his lips and then withdrew

was quite terrible towards her before and had ignored all her effort and even

waking up and didn’t even know when

grandson

and he was covered

and then went to the kitchen and picked a few snacks

brightened up upon

at the kid and some images

and the happiness that she suppressed down deliberately at first was slowly

having her

matter whether she would end up with someone or not, she was having her own family.

for a while and

seem to have changed

surveyed the old houses and was actually much happier to see them than those exquisite buildings in the Grants’

back with Jack after burning

hands, “What are you doing

“Kathy, your husband went to pay tribute to

him and didn’t bring herself to say thanks in the

dirt roads seemed fine in sunny days, but may get

maybe covered in dirt to go

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

their own businesses in this poor village. They won’t have any customers. They can rely on selling to the vendors outside if they

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