Old Wu asked calmly, "Have you eaten?"
Before the Su family could respond, Su Chong's stomach rumbled.
Madam Zhao replied in embarrassment, "Doctor Wu, we haven't. You eat first. We'll-"
Old Wu interrupted Madam Zhao and said, "What are you talking about? Let's go eat. I'm not an unreasonable person. You should be free to eat and drink here. How can you get better if you don't eat and drink? If you really don't want to trouble me, hurry up and get well."
Old Wu was a little fierce. He turned around and went straight to the kitchen. Good lord, there was only vegetable soup in the pot.
Madam Zhao didn't leave a single piece of meat for themselves. They were all in his bowl. There was also no rice left in the pot, and only a layer of crusts remained.
Since it was all white rice, Madam Zhao did not dare to cook too much of it. However, she did not know Old Man Wu's appetite, so she did not cook much and gave it all to him.
