Someone nearby leaned in and whispered, "Why bother with her? Look at her, showing off as if her husband's little bit of authority makes her tail wag to the sky. Every day she's criticizing this and that, always talking down about rural folks. I really can't tell if she steams herself or looks down on herself."
The person said, "We're all living on the same floor. My husband told me to try not to offend anyone."
"Ah, you just got here and don't know her kind. Whether you offend her or not, it makes no difference."
......
Sister-in-law Feng tossed the vegetables onto the floor when she got home, feeling sullen.
But thinking of Sister-in-law Gong's husband's position, she started to feel a bit uneasy.
Just as she was losing herself, Feng Dajun returned home from work.
Seeing her sitting dazed on a chair with two cabbages at her feet and no sign of dinner being made, Feng Dajun frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"
His voice startled Sister-in-law Feng.
