Su Wenxian was more refined when it came to eating, but after tasting the eight treasures porridge, he thought it was the most delicious thing ever. He could not help but scoop it up one spoonful at a time.
Su Fengzhang also started eating very quickly. After all, the family had been tossing and turning all day and had not eaten much. Su Fengzhang did not feel hungry before but was shocked after smelling the porridge's fragrance and taking a bite.
"It's so delicious. I never expected Binglan's culinary skills to be this good." He was stunned and felt that the porridge had aroused his appetite.
Ding Wan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw her husband and son eating. She could not eat much during this period, but the father-son duo were anxious and did not eat properly either.
Furthermore, the family had only eaten dry foods to save money and could not eat anything good. Ding Wan felt guilty when she saw the duo's happiness while eating the eight treasures porridge.
