"Old Guan, wake up." Jiang Xiao saw Ding Haijing eat half a bowl in an instant and immediately nudged Guan Tiezhu: "If you don't get up now, Old Ding is going to finish the whole pot."
Ding Haijing glanced at her, said nothing, and continued to bury his head in the noodles.
When did her cooking get this good?
Or was he just that desperately hungry?
Guan Tiezhu also woke up, caught the aroma, and immediately rushed to the table. "Smells so good."
Watching them eat as if racing against time, Jiang Xiao couldn't help asking, "How long has it been since you guys last ate?"
"Two days. Just had water."
Ding Haijing quickly finished that big bowl of noodles, and Jiang Xiao reached out to take the bowl, "Want more?"
"Yes."
Jiang Xiao went to serve him another big bowl.
They each ate two big bowls of noodle soup, and after eating, they finally felt like they had come back to life.
"How long have those two outside not eaten?"
