Yang PeiMin listened to what the neighbor was saying and figured it out.
Huang Tao's eldest son she had seen before, but had not seen him in the past two years, and with his face covered in snot, she really couldn't recognize him.
"Can't even eat looking at him; that Huang Tao is getting lazier by the day, just like her sister-in-law. Birds of a feather flock together, the whole family is full of trash."
Before that incident happened, Huang Tao got along quite well with the people in the village, she was the kind of person who could talk, getting along well with the younger wives and daughters.
