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.

hadn’t had fancy cigarettes before and was

who happened to be the person who said those harsh

as he helped

then guided Marshall to buy some yellow pater and

pretty quickly and Marshall asked a lot of questions about 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

inside and

a good man and definitely treats her well. She finally sees the light at the end of the

lips and then withdrew

and had ignored all her effort and even allowed

up

went into the yard and saw the grandson of aunt Kelly next door playing

four and he was covered in dirt, but

and then went to the kitchen and picked a

up upon

the kid and some

touched her belly and the happiness that she suppressed

was having

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

at the kid for a while and

seem to have changed all

the old houses and was actually much happier to see them than those exquisite

Marshall who came back with Jack

hands, “What are

them, “Kathy, your husband went to pay tribute to your grandpa. He is very

didn’t bring

and walked around. These dirt roads seemed

maybe covered in dirt

your

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

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