Mrs. Shen stretched, her knuckles cracking loudly.
"What's going on?" Shen Ting stopped what he was doing and asked in confusion on the other end of the phone.
"Shen Ting, don't hang up yet. Your mom looks like she's about to get into a fight." Seeing his wife's air of being able to hold off an army single-handedly, Mr. Shen couldn't help looking worried. But his worry wasn't for his wife-it was for the Si couple.
"Mommy's about to fight?" Looking utterly bewildered, Shen Ting exchanged a glance with Shen Rui, who sat diagonally across from him.
Yan Yi picked up the remaining crab and began extracting the meat for Shen Ting, feeding him a bite now and then.
"Don't panic. Mother has practiced martial arts since she was little. Most people can't beat her. Tell Father to keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't hit too hard." Shen Rui looked perfectly calm.
"Dad, my big brother says to keep an eye on Mommy," Shen Ting instructed Mr. Shen on the other end of the phone, lowering his head.
"If I could talk her out of it, I wouldn't have called you." Standing by the window, Mr. Shen looked at the couple who had just gotten out of their car outside, then at his wife standing alone in the doorway, and sighed. Maybe I should just get the medical expenses ready?
"Shen!" Mr. Si greeted Mr. Shen with a smile.
"Stop right there!" Mrs. Shen stood in front of the door with a club, blocking their way.
"Wenxiu, what's the meaning of this?" Mrs. Si smiled and reached for Mrs. Shen's hand.
"What's the meaning of what? It means I don't want anything to do with you anymore. If it weren't for my Little Treasure, do you