When he returned to the ranch, Zhao Wei had already brought the killed sheep, peeled off his head and toes, and cleaned his internal organs. He was completely a rack-like type that could be roasted on the fire.

Back in the house, Jian Heng arranged for He Ye and Wu Yong to wash vegetables. He took the meat from the sheep first, and used a planer to make a mutton roll, cut the other into thick mutton slices, and then marinated it with cooking wine or something, put it aside, and started to stir-fry the base.

"Let's put it outside?" Wu Yong turned his head and asked at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng replied after hearing this: "Are you crazy? You're under zero degrees outside? Where can you eat outside?"

Wu Yong said: "What's wrong with that? Don't you have that kind of transparent curtain, or the kind used in summer. Let's cover the corridor with a little wind on three sides, won't it be over?"

"Yes, I am the host and the guest. If you two really want to sit outside and eat, let's put the stall outside to satisfy you. How about you two? Is it fun?" Jian Heng heard that there was a curtain covering it and thought it was an idea, so he nodded and agreed.

Since he agreed to Wu Yong's proposal, Jian Heng shouted at Daba and Wheat, who was watching TV outside: "Bai, Xiaomai, whoever you took Wu Yong to the warehouse to get the curtains and the wind shield under the corridor stand, we will change from indoor to outdoor at noon."

While shouting, Jian Heng picked up the chili next to him and grabbed a handful of chili peppers and put them in the stir-frying ingredients. He didn't think about how much spicy it was, but the place where he ate moved from here to outside. The chili peppers were not too much, and it was impossible to withstand the temperature outside.

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

Xiaomai took Wu Yong to the warehouse to pick up the curtains. He pushed open the door and saw the wooden box containing the curtains at a glance, with two lines of Chinese and English bilingual labels written on it: Gallery curtains.

"Why did you suddenly want to eat outside?" Xiaomai unveiled the box and checked that there was indeed a curtain in the box, so he pointed at Wu Yong.

"There is no taste in the house. Besides, the temperature in your house is also a little higher. If you eat a pot, you will sweat all over. If you get outside and eat a pot, you will enjoy it." Wu Yong said.

When Xiaomai heard this, she thought to herself: It turns out that this person is sick!

I thought about it but couldn't say it. I bent down and reached out to hold the curtain in the box.

When Wu Yong saw it, he immediately reached out to stop her: "I'll do it, I'll do it. Don't work with you like this. I can do it myself. If possible, please help me find someone..."

Before the ladder could be said, he looked up and saw a herringbone ladder next to the wall less than two meters away in front of him, the kind that was just right for use in height.

"Oh! I'm looking for it myself." As he said that, he bent down and hugged the curtains, and carried a ladder on one arm to go directly from the warehouse door.

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

Just like that, Wu Yong hung the curtain and Xiaomai looked around. After a quarter of an hour, Wu Yong hung up almost half of the ex-husband. Not to mention, the cold outside blocked the cold air, and it felt that the temperature in the corridor was a little higher. Of course, this was all psychological reasons and it was not true.

Jian Heng put his head to the window, looked at Wu Yong who was busy outside, and asked, "Or this is the case. We call Mr. Yao, Mr. Yao and Zhao Changshan. Toby will come together at noon this day. There are so many people who drink and make the fun."

Wu Yong replied: "I have no objection, I am very familiar with them. Ask Mr. He, if he has no objection, just do it."

Jian Heng had already asked He Ye when he asked Wu Yong. He immediately started to take out his cell phones and dial them one by one when he heard him say this. After calling the phone, the two old men had nothing to do with each other. Toby and Zhao Changshan couldn't come because they both went home and had all the meals at home.

If you don’t come, don’t come. Anyway, there are three of the two old men. In addition, there are five of them on their own, and there are just eight people around a table. As for why there are three people on the old man, Mr. Yao is now with his wife, the young nurse who is just in his early thirties.

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

"I know, I know, I have mentioned it, the couple will come soon." Jian Heng replied loudly at Damai.

The people also invited him, and Jian Heng's ingredients were almost fried. He washed the large electric cooker, then placed it on the round table outside, put it on the fire and put it on the ingredients. Because the pot was a double pot, Jian Heng put old bone soup in the pot on the side.

Old bone soup is a common thing. The restaurant is cooked all day long last season. There are only a few times a year when the pot is stopped. The taste is really unspeakable. It is so delicious.

The pot is almost done, but the dishes cannot be placed outside yet. There is no gathering of energy here yet. When I put them out and wait for the food, I might as well freeze the dishes.

So now Jian Heng held his arm next to him and waited for Wu Yong to hang the curtain.

Wu Yong lowered his head and saw Jian Heng watching without any intention of coming to help, so he said, "Is it possible to win? Go and help me get a few more curtains out."

Jian Hengyi turned around and hugged all the curtains in the warehouse, and threw them next to the ladder with a snap.

Wu Yong stretched out and looked at it, and immediately praised: "What a coolie, this body of healthy meat is not wasted."

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

At this moment, the sound of snowmobile came. Jian Heng pulled the curtain and stretched out his head and saw Mr. Yao bringing his little wife, the female nurse.

Jian Heng reached out and greeted the two of them, then saw Mr. Yao get off the motorcycle and then reached out to help his young wife off the snowmobile. He ate all the dog food without any warning.

"I'll go and see if I have anything to help. You'll help me here," said Mrs. Yao.

"Then be careful." Mr. Yao's voice was so gentle. Jian Heng felt that he had never seen the old man have such an expression. He stood in front of his young wife like a third grandson.

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

"As expected, the old couple is very loving. Look at Mr. Yao at that time, he was just like General Li who was following Lord Lady Li next to Lord Lady," Jian Heng teased.

Mr. Yao smiled and said, "No one thinks you are a mute if you don't open your mouth!"

Wu Yong also smiled and said, "The old man is very angry. Why is he in good health? Is this young wife still making you feel struggling?"

"Not one of you two is good," Mr. Yao smiled and pointed at them and said.

While saying that, the old man walked under the corridor, reached out to take a curtain and handed it to Wu Neng.

At this moment, his ex-husband, He Ye, also walked out of the house. He complained to the three old men here with a curtain: "I can't stay in the house anymore, and the three women got together and chatted endlessly."

Before he could finish his words, Winnie's big head stretched out from behind him.

He Ye said again: "You see, Winnie can't stand it."

"Hello"

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

Mr. Yao said, "I am only sixty-one now, what's wrong with my body!"

"Okay, okay, you can hook up with a wife who is half a year younger, what else can you do?" Jian Heng said jokingly.

"What's OK?"

Mr. Yao also arrived after a curtain was blown by.

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

"You are not just joking, it is obvious that you are envious. There is a saying on the Internet now, envying, jealous and hateful, and you are the three of you," Mr. Yao said with a smile.

Wu Yong said, "You are long and long. You don't feel that you are missing anything when you sleep alone at night. Mr. Yao has a companion, so why don't you get upset?"

Wu Yong joked with the old man Yao, which made He Ye a little uncomfortable because he met Mr. Yao several times and was always a junior gift. How could the junior joke about the elder?

However, after coming back to his senses, He Ye praised the old man and said, "Old man, you are so handsome."

The good old man replied, "He is just using this outfit to cheat money!"

"If you have the ability, you can also cheat!" Mr. Yao said to Mr. Yao.
Chapter completed!