The middle-aged woman kept repeating the phrase "eating out every day" over and over, and most people started to feel disgusted with the man.
Feng Qingxue, however, didn't jump to conclusions. Instead, she listened carefully to the discussions among the men, women, young, and old standing in line around her.
Since they were all buying grain from the same store, they must belong to the same neighborhood, which naturally meant they would know each other.
Soon, Feng Qingxue heard someone ahead speak in a voice that wasn't too loud or too soft: "Isn't that Shi Guantao? He's arguing with his sister-in-law again. Every ten days or so, they have to fight once—so annoying."
"You know them?"
"Of course I know them! Their house is right next door to our courtyard."
"Why are they always fighting? A sister-in-law and a younger brother-in-law fighting—now that's something you don't hear every day!"
