"Father, we are back." The beast skin curtain of the tent was surprisingly down, which puzzled Meng Tai. It was incredibly hot at noon, and everyone would hang up the beast skin curtains to let the wind blow in. What was their father doing inside, under the beast skin curtain, in broad daylight?
Upon hearing his son's voice, Meng Zhuo inside the tent even more excited: "Meng Tai is back, let's ask him to come in later and ask for his opinion."
As he was speaking, Meng Tai lifted the beast skin curtain and walked in: "Father, Uncle, what are you doing? It's so hot, why did you let the curtain down?"
As he spoke, he was about to hang the curtain up again, but was stopped by Meng Zhuo: "Don't hang it up, come here, we have an important matter to discuss."
"What matter? I also have something to say to you."
Meng Zhuo waved his hand: "You listen to us first."
After that, two of them echoed each other, telling Meng Tai about Ji Nuan's proposal.