Once in Brazil, once in Sri Lanka, by the way, Sri Lanka!

She rang suddenly. Last time in a small courtyard outside Beijing, Vincent also asked her if she had been to Sri Lanka!

"Do you mean we..."

sichen looks at Vincent, and before he can finish speaking, there is a knock on the door from the porch, and his mother comes in.

"The meal is ready. Come down and have a meal."

Two people brush to look at the division mother, Si mother expression a embarrassed, eyes embarrassed way.

"Did I disturb both of you?"

Sichen immediately knew that his mother wanted to be crooked again, so he quickly walked towards his mother, angry and strange.

"Mother! What did you say? We're just playing the piano

"Mm-hmm, you're just talking about love, I understand!"

Division mother immediately nodded, such as pounding garlic, a pair of I understand you young people's appearance.

Vincent laughed and went downstairs.

Vincent was surprised by the delicious food and wine. There were not only traditional Chinese dishes, but also Wellington steak...

"Xiao Wen, sit down quickly. Do you like to drink red wine or taste our Chinese white wine?"

Dad took out two bottles of wine and looked at Vincent eagerly.

Si Chen's heart was suddenly alarmed, and he spoke in a hurry.

"Dad! Don't forget you have high blood pressure. Don't drink alcohol! "

Vincent saw this and immediately changed his mouth.

"Uncle, I haven't drunk for a long time. Drinking is not good for my health."

"Well... Since Xiaowen doesn't drink, it doesn't make sense for me to drink alone."

Si father smell speech, bitterly and bitterly put the wine back.

Si Chen immediately looked at Vincent and nodded at his thanks. Mother Si looked at the small interaction between them and laughed secretly.

"Well, hurry to your table and have a meal, Xiaowen. I hear you like Wellington steak. Try it quickly. This steak is not to your taste."

Vincent's eyes flashed, subconsciously looking at the past, sichen some unnatural do not open his eyes.

"Well, my mom's Wellington steak is much better than me, so I want you to try it. But I won't cheat on the meal I owe you. Don't worry

"Good."

Vincent immediately laughed, picked up his knife and fork, and tasted his mother's craft.

The three members of the Si family, staring at him in unison, were attentive to observe his reaction.

Under pressure, Vincent put the beef in his mouth and thought about how to edit the compliment. But the next second, his pupils lit up, and the familiar smell...

"it's the taste of the dean's mother, which is even better than the mother's cooking!"

It's just a simple sentence, but it's better than all the expressions. It's really priceless.

Mrs. Smith immediately laughed and put the steak directly in front of Vincent.

"If you want to eat more, your parents are so cruel. How can they send you to the orphanage! If they know you are so good now, they will regret it

"Thank you, auntie."

No one had ever helped him speak like this. A strange warm current rose from the bottom of his heart and passed through all his limbs, giving Vincent a strange feeling.

It was so wonderful, so beautiful that he wanted to have it all the time.