The one speaking loudly in the courtyard is an elderly lady over seventy, wearing a dark gray diagonally-buttoned blouse and matching pants, her hair gray, her face full of wrinkles.
Sitting next to her is an equally dark-skinned, wrinkled old man, smoking a pipe.
Standing behind them are four people, including Li Xipei and Li Xijun, whom they've met before, and the other two are likely the brother and sister-in-law of their mother-in-law.
The brother is as skinny as a reed, with a dispirited expression, sagging eyelids, and eyes that roam restlessly; the sister-in-law is black and fat, her face so plump that her eyes are squeezed into slits, her head raised slightly, looking at people with her nostrils.
None of them looked pleasing, Yi Roujing mused silently.
"Who are you..."
