"Your mother must be jealous!" Father Luo was very sure of his judgment.
They had been husband and wife for many years after all. With just a look from his wife, Father Luo could immediately read both the surface and deep meaning. He could also resolve it perfectly before his wife got angry.
He continued to analyze, "Listen carefully to the pattern of the bowl's collision. Isn't it rough with a hint of caution? The volume of this sound is just enough to express your anger. Let us hear the anomaly without causing any harm to the bowl itself!"
Luo Feng didn't understand, but he felt that it was awesome. He nodded blankly. "So that's what it means."
Father Luo said confidently, "Your mother must be jealous of me. You bought me such a big gift but she didn't have anything. It must be a little unfair. Speaking of which, have you prepared something for your mother?"