"Mother, my dear mother. We should go back for lunch. Even if you're not hungry, would you be willing to starve your precious son to death? If that happens, no one would be left to look after you."
Bruiser couldn't take it anymore. His mother kept talking nonstop. Didn't she see Madam Li's awkward expression?
Widow Wang was interrupted and looked at everyone's expressions.
She smiled awkwardly and smacked Bruiser's head. She said angrily, "Brat, why didn't you remind me earlier? Let's go. Just you wait, I'll starve you to death."
If Madam Li politely said that they could stay for dinner, Widow Wang would feel even more embarrassed.
She had been freeloading at the Song family's residence for the entire winter. She wanted to give them money, but Madam Li would not accept it. She could only cook delicious food at home every few days and ask Bruiser to send it over.
