Overseas

I (at 23) returned to the old country my family had come from in 1895, I can speak the language (with accent) and so I'd no trouble talking to the locals. I went to see the village my great, great grandparents had left and found it in a sorry state. Hardly any people living there and those that were really were old mostly on first sight. After several hours walking around, I saw 2 young women and so I asked about my great, great grandparent's family if any were still around. As the old were not willing to talk to a stranger and was told none still existed as far as they knew. But I did get invited to dinner with them and their mother 38, no male family members left. They grew vegetables and raised some goats to get by none had been more than 50 kilometers from the village their whole lives. So, I asked them all to visit the capital with me and they agreed it was just a day trip and I drove them there and back in my rental. I was attracted to both daughters, but the oldest (20) more so than the younger one (18). So, I hung around to get closer to her and succeeded and so asked her to marry me and was refused. Not because she wasn't willing but wouldn't leave her mother and sister. As I wasn't planning on staying there and so I asked her mother and sister to return home (Canada) with us after our marriage. With their agreement we married and after getting everything sorted, we returned to my home. I've a small farm (65hectares) I don't farm it as I'm fairly well off thanks to my family's wealth and prefer open space around me. A year after our getting to my home I'd 2 children one with my wife and one with my mother-in-law and a pregnant sister-in-law. We were keeping it within the family as they say, my father was bemused and my mother and grandmothers delighted with their grandchildren and great grandchildren. As I was their only child no siblings, aunts, uncles or cousins I was continuing the family line. Not actually married to my mother-in-law or sister-in-law wasn't a concern. A second larger house was built on my farm for us and both my grandmothers moved into the old house to be close to their great grandchildren. With my parents visiting most weekends, I wasn't a great student and so didn't go on to university, now with my own family we're growing vegetables and raising animals also goats, pigs and some cattle. Well, my wife and her family do most of the work, I help out under their direction. My grandmothers are happy I'm finally married.