Little Life on An American Ranch

Back at the ranch, Zhao Wei had sent over the slaughtered sheep, skinned the sheep, removed the head and feet, and cleaned the internal organs. It was completely grilled on the fire.

Back in the house, Jian Heng arranged for He Ye and Wu Yong to wash the vegetables, and he took the meat from the sheep first. One part was sliced ​​into mutton rolls with a planer, and the other part was cut into thick mutton slices, and then cooked with cooking wine or something. Marinate it, put it aside, and start frying the bottom material.

"Put it outside?" Wu Yong turned to Jian Heng and asked.

Jian Heng heard the words and replied: "You must be crazy, it's minus eighty-nine degrees outside, what kind of pot are you eating outside?"

Wu Yong said: "There is nothing wrong with that. Don't you have that kind of transparent curtain, which is the kind used in summer. Let's cover the three sides of the porch frame and cover it from the wind."

"Come on, I'm the host as you please. If you two really want to sit outside and eat, how about we put the stall outside to satisfy you two? Interesting enough?" Jian Heng heard that there was a curtain It was also an idea to cover it up, so I nodded in agreement.

Now that he agreed to Wu Yong's proposal, Jian Heng yelled at Damai and Xiaomai who was watching TV outside: "Damai, Xiaomai, whoever takes Wu Yong to the warehouse to fetch the curtains and hang the windshield under the porch rack?" Curtains, we changed from indoors to outdoors at noon."

While shouting, Jian Heng picked up a handful of chili peppers next to him and put them into the stir-fry. He didn't think about adding too much spicy food at first, but the place to eat was moved from here to the outside. Can't stand the temperature outside.

Mai Mai responded, and Wu Yong turned around and left the kitchen.

Mai Mai took Wu Yong to the warehouse to fetch the curtains, opened the door, and saw the wooden box containing the curtains at a glance, with two lines of bilingual labels written on it: corridor curtains.

"Why do you want to eat outside all of a sudden?" Mai Mai opened the box, checked that there was indeed a curtain in the box, and then pointed at Wu Yong.

"It's tasteless to eat in the house,

Besides, the temperature in the house of your house is also a bit high, eating the hot pot is not sweaty, but eating the hot pot outside is the enjoyment when the whole body is warm," Wu Yong said.

Upon hearing this, Mai Mai thought to himself: So this man is sick!

Wanting to return but unable to speak, I bent down and reached out to hug the curtain in the box.

Wu Yong immediately stretched out his hand to stop her: "I'll come, I'll come, don't help me like this, I can do it myself, if you can, please help me find someone...".

Before the ladder could be said, when he looked up, he saw a herringbone ladder on the wall less than two meters away in front of him, the kind that was just right for two meters high.

"Hey! I found it here myself." He bent over and hugged the curtains of seven or eight curtains, and carried a ladder on one arm directly from the warehouse door to the outside.

Mai Mai was a little worried, so Wu Yong went outside together, watched Wu Yong set up the ladder, and then seriously hung the curtain on the drawer under the porch.

Just like that, Wu Yong hung up the curtain, and Mai Mai watched from the side. After a quarter of an hour of ex-husband, Wu Yong hung up almost half of it. Not to mention, when the cold outside was blocked, the temperature in the corridor was as expected, and of course. These are all psychological reasons and cannot be taken seriously.

At this time, Jian Heng stuck his head out to the window, looked at Wu Yong who was busy outside, and asked, "How about this? We are called Mr. Yao, and Mr. Yao and Zhao Changshan, Toby, come here at noon today. There are more people drinking and making it lively."

Wu Yong replied: "I don't have any objections, I know them all quite well, just ask Mr. He, as long as he has no objections, that's fine."

When Jian Heng asked Wu Yong, he had already asked He Ye. Hearing what he said, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed one by one. Zhao Changshan and Zhao Changshan couldn't come, because both of them had gone home and their meals were cooked.

If you don't come, don't come, anyway, there are three people on the two old men's side, plus the five on my side, exactly eight people, the small table is full. As for why there are three people on the old man's side, old man Yao is bringing his daughter-in-law, who is the little nurse in her early thirties.

Damai happened to say something outside at this time, reminding Jian Heng: "Call Mrs. Yao, or it would be embarrassing to leave her eating at home alone."

"Got it, got it, I've already mentioned it, the couple will be here soon," Jian Heng replied loudly to Damai.

People were also invited, and the ingredients on Jian Heng's side were almost fried. He washed the big electric pot, then placed it on the round table outside, plugged in the fire and put the ingredients on. Because the pot is a mandarin duck pot, Jane always on the side

Old bone broth was placed in the pot.

Old bone soup is always on hand. The restaurant cooks it around the clock in the last season of the year. There are only a few times in a year when the pot is stopped. The taste is really unspeakable.

The pots are almost done, but the dishes can't be placed outside yet, there is no gas gathering here, and when they are placed out to be eaten, the dishes may freeze and spoil.

So now Jian Heng is holding his arms beside him and waiting for Wu Yong to hang the curtain.

As soon as Wu Yong looked down and saw that Jian Heng was watching with his hands tied, he didn't intend to come to help at all, so he said, "Is it okay to wink? Hurry up and help me get some more curtains out."

As soon as Jian Heng turned around, he directly carried out all the curtains in the warehouse, and threw them beside the ladder with a snap.

Wu Yong stretched out a look, and immediately praised: "What a coolie, this healthy body is not wasted in vain."

"Do your job well!" Jian Heng looked at Wu Yong and smiled.

At this moment, the sound of a snowmobile came. As soon as Jian Heng opened the curtain and stuck his head out, he saw Mr. Yao coming with his little daughter-in-law, the female nurse.

Jian Heng reached out to greet the two of them, and then saw Mr. Yao got off the motorcycle, then reached out to help his little daughter-in-law off the snowmobile, and ate a mouthful of dog food by mistake.

"I'll go and see if there's anything I can do to help, you can help me here," Mrs. Yao said with her mouth open.

"Then be careful." Old Master Yao's voice was so gentle, Jian Heng felt that he had never seen the old man with such an expression, standing in front of his little daughter-in-law like a third grandson.

Withdrawing his head into the curtain, waiting for Mr. Yao to come in, Jian Heng and Wu Yong took this matter and blamed Mr. Yao.

"Sure enough, the old husband and young wife are very affectionate. Look at the old man Yao at that time, he looks like the manager Li who is next to the old Buddha." Jian Heng said jokingly.

Mr. Yao laughed and said, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't open your mouth!"

Wu Yong also smiled and said: "The old man is very angry, why is he still in good health? Does this little daughter-in-law make you feel tired all the time?"

"Neither of you two is a good person," Mr. Yao said with a smile and pointed at the two of them.

While talking about the old man, he walked under the porch, reached out and took a piece of curtain and handed it to Wu Neng.

At this moment, his ex-husband, He Ye also came out of the house, and as soon as he opened the curtain, he complained to the three elders here: "I can't stay in the house now, the three women got together and chatted endlessly. up".

Before he finished speaking, he saw Pooh's big head protruding from his back.

He Ye said again: "Look, Pooh can't stand it anymore."

"Hello"

"Hello, old man, this body still looks very solid," He Ye said casually.

Mr. Yao said, "I'm only sixty-one, what's wrong with my health!"

"Okay, okay, you can hook up with a daughter-in-law who is half her age, what else can you do?" Jian Heng said jokingly.

"Will it work?"

Mr. Yao also arrived with a dozen curtains.

"We are joking about Mr. Yao and his wife," Wu Yong said with a smile.

"You guys are not joking, you are clearly envious. Now there is a saying on the Internet, envy, jealousy, and hatred, just the three of you," the old man Yao said with a smile.

Wu Yong interjected: "It's been a long night for you, and you don't feel that something is missing when you sleep alone at night. Mr. Yao is with you, so why don't you make a fuss here?"

Wu Yong joked about old man Yao, which made He Ye a little uncomfortable because he met old man Yao a few times as a junior gift. How can the younger generation make fun of the elders.

But after regaining his senses, He Ye praised the old man and said, "Old man, you dress up like a fairy."

The good old man replied: "He, he cheated money with this outfit!"

"You can lie to me if you have the ability!" Old Man Yao said to Old Man Yao.

In fact, the two old men have a very good relationship in private. From time to time, they get together to listen to a play, drink a little wine or something, of course, this kind of you hate me, and I hate you is even more normal.

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