At the dinner table, a group of people were eating spicy boiled fish, talking from time to time, sending out bursts of pleasant laughter. The atmosphere in the restaurant was very pleasant.

Jiang mianmianmian opened his mouth and said, "don't just eat fish, but also try my fried vegetables to see if they are right."

"Well, Miss Jiang's craftsmanship is really wonderful. Did you learn it specially?" With a strong smile, mother Zhang took a taste of the vegetables and immediately praised them.

Jiang mianmianmian, embarrassed by the praise, scratched her head and said, "Mom Zhang, don't praise me. It's just that I used to cook for grandma Dean in the orphanage, so I'm more skilled."

When she was in the orphanage before, children about her age liked to run out to play, so she watched the grandmother cook quietly.

Gradually, began to learn some cooking skills, to play for the dean's grandmother, a very peaceful life.

As soon as she heard Jiang mianmianmian talking about the past, she touched Jiang mianmianmian's head and couldn't help sighing.

"Miss Jiang really suffered when she was a child."

A good Jiang family daughter, she grew up in an orphanage. She was not brought back to the Jiang family until she was 17 years old. It must have been hard for Miss Jiang these years.

"Miss Jiang, why were you adopted by the orphanage? Do you still have any impression now?" Zhang Ma thought of this and looked at Jiang mianmianmian with concern.

Jiang mianmianmian shook his head: "when my parents died in a car accident, I was too young to remember. It was probably discovered by the kind-hearted villagers in the villages around the road and sent to the orphanage. "

Zhang Ma nodded and sighed for a while.

Before, she couldn't figure out why Miss Mingjiang didn't want to stay in Fu's house, and why the third master had to force her to stay.

Now it seems that Miss Jiang is such a kind and strong girl, the third master's vision is really right.

"I'm so happy today. Why don't we have a drink to celebrate?" Jiang mianmianmian's eyes suddenly brightened, and he suggested happily.

"Good..."

"I agree."

"No way."

In a loud voice of approval, Fu Jinhan's cold voice rang. Jiang mianmianmian listened and immediately dropped his head in disappointment.

"Ah, why not? Fu Jinhan, you are too overbearing. Hum." Jiang mianmianmian grunted two times and looked at Fu Jinhan angrily.

"From today on, you are not allowed to drink." As Fu Jin Han spoke, he made a gesture to Qin Cang.

"I see, Third Master."

Qin Cang put down his chopsticks, nodded, quickly turned into the kitchen, and soon brought a glass of transparent things back to Jiang mianmianmian.

"What is this?"

Jiang mianmianmian stared at the transparent cup and took a sip.

"This is not soda water, is it?"

Jiang mianmianmian swallowed the saliva, turned to look at Fu Jinhan, and opened his eyes incredulously.

After getting the affirmative answer, Jiang mianmianmian's small face suddenly collapsed.

"Fu Jinhan, I don't want soda, I want to drink, real wine." Jiang Mianmian sleeps not good of drum up the cheek to help son loud protest way.

She's an adult, and she's allowed to drink soda when she's a child?

"Good, you will have a rapid type of alcohol allergy when you drink, so you will get drunk when you drink." Fu Jin Han pats Jiang Mianmian and patiently explains to her.

"What? What do you mean Jiang Mianmian was stunned for a moment and looked at Fu Jin Han with great curiosity.