Little Life on An American Ranch

  Chapter 605 Patterns

  Back to 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. He first took the meat from the sheep, sliced ​​one part into mutton rolls with a planer, and cut the other part into thick mutton slices, and then used 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 are 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.

  While Xiaomai 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 and checked that there was indeed a curtain in the box, so she pointed at Wu Yong.

"It doesn't taste like eating in the house. Besides, the temperature in your house is a bit high. If you eat the pot, you will sweat all over. If you eat the pot outside, your whole body will be warm." Wu Yong Said.

  While hearing this, Xiaomai thought to himself: So this person is sick!

  I want to go back but can’t say it. I bend down and reach 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 was spoken, when I looked up, I saw a herringbone ladder on the wall less than two meters away in front of me, the kind that was just right for the two meters high.

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

  Mait was a little worried, so Wu Yong went outside together, watched Wu Yong set up the ladder, and then hung the curtain on the drawer under the porch frame in a serious manner.

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, and 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, and 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.

  Balley just said 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 Heng put old bone broth in a pot on one side.

  Old bone soup is always available. The restaurant cooks it all year round, and only a few times a year when the pot is stopped.

  The pots are almost ready, but the dishes can’t be placed outside yet, there is no gas gathering here, and the dishes might freeze to death when they are placed out to be eaten.

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

  Wu Yong looked down and saw that Jian Heng was watching with his hands tied, and he didn't intend to come to help at all, so he said, "Can't you win a little? Hurry up and help me get some more curtains out."

  Jian Heng turned around and took out all the curtains in the warehouse, and threw them beside the ladder with a snap.

  Wu Yong stretched out to take 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 wife, the female nurse.

  Jian Heng reached out his hand 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'm going to 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." Mr. 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.

  Holding his head back into the curtain, waiting for old man Yao to come in, Jian Heng and Wu Yong took this matter and blamed the old man.

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

  Master 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 still make you feel tired?"

   "Neither of you two is a good person." Mr. Yao said with a smile and pointed his finger.

  While talking about the old man, he walked under the corridor frame, reached out and took a 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.

  Master Yao said: "I'm only sixty-one, what's wrong with my body!"

   "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 what work?"

  Mr. Yao also arrived with a dozen curtains.

   "We are teasing 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." Mr. 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 commotion here?"

  Wu Yong made a joke about old man Yao, which made He Ye feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden, 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!" Elder Yao rebuked Elder Yao.

  The two old men actually 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.

  (end of this chapter)