Second Su waved his fist and stopped mid-air.
Right, with barely any money in her man's pocket, women out there aren't foolish.
"Calm down now?"
"Stopped crying?"
"Stopped making a fuss?"
Su Chenghe gave his stealthy wife a look, used one arm to embrace each of his sons and coaxed them.
"Stop crying, your mother is fussing for nothing. What are you two crying for?"
The two brothers sniveled and looked at their dad, then at their mom, and finally stopped crying, their lips smacking.
Looking at his sons with snot bubbles and then at his wife's face smeared with snot and tears, Su Chenghe found it unbearable to watch.
"Spit it out, who've you been listening to gossiping around this time?
If you won't tell, remember I'm not one to mess around. Even if I were, with my brother and Second Su around, do you think they'd let me?"
Seeing his wife stutter, Su Chenghe knew it had to be related to her maternal family.
"Was it something your family said again?"