pheromone trapping

When Ren He stopped the car, Jian Xiwen woke up, opened his eyes and was shocked by the scene outside the car window.

Bamboo fence walls, a one-story rural bungalow, the yard is full of firewood, and there are strings of bacon hanging under the eaves.

As soon as the car stopped, a man in his 50s came over and shouted loudly, "A Ping, Ren He is here!"

When the two got out of the car, Ren He shouted, "Coach, Happy New Year."

Jian Xiwen followed up and said, "Coach, Happy New Year."

"Okay!" Coach Xu yelled, and with a wave of his palm, he patted Ren He on the shoulder, "You boy!"

Coach Xu is almost sixty, and he is in good spirits. He keeps exercising every day, and his figure looks like that of a man in his prime, with beautiful muscles and full strength.

Jian Xiwen looked at Coach Xu's iron palm whistling with wind, and felt that he could be bruised if he was slapped, but Ren He stood up straight and remained motionless.

Coach Xu looked at Jian Xiwen, Jian Xiwen was slightly startled, afraid that Coach Xu would give him a slap too, he couldn't bear it.But Coach Xu just looked him up and down a few times, and uttered a few vague "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm".

Ren He took out the presents from the trunk. Coach Xu looked at the tea and good wine in his hand, and was very happy. He just said: "It's good if you come, just bring something!" Take a closer look at the wine in your hand, "Your Aunt Ping won't let me drink, oh, it's very strict!"

Ren He smiled: "Two cups is fine."

"Let's go, let's go into the room." Coach Xu greeted, looked at Jian Xiwen again, opened his mouth without making a sound, tilted his head, and signaled everyone to enter the room, as if he didn't know what to call Jian Xiwen and had to give up.

The three entered the house, and the room was warm, clean and tidy.Coach Xu signaled Ren He to put the gift on the table, and said, "Let's go, dinner will be served later. Ah Ping! Is the meal ready?"

Coach Xu shouted and entered the kitchen.

Jane Xiwen looked at the small room.

It was the same as the 80s rural bungalow he saw on TV, with whitewashed walls and an old-fashioned red brick floor. There was a big Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room, and the dishes and chopsticks were already set on it.There is no sofa or coffee table in the room, only rocking chairs, wooden chairs, and a few low stools.There was no TV, and apart from the electric light above the head and the old man's mobile phone on the shelf in the corner, Jian Xiwen didn't find any other electrical appliances.

Jian Xiwen approached Ren He and whispered, "Your coach lives in seclusion and doesn't have any electrical appliances."

Ren He nodded: "The old man likes it, and there is no refrigerator. The vegetables are picked and eaten fresh, and they are stored in the cellar in winter."

The two were talking, and the small blue cloth curtain in the kitchen was lifted. Aunt Ping greeted with a smile as she walked, "Come and try the egg yolk cakes I made, and see how it is! The old guy specially built an oven. I Roasted with firewood, it is delicious!"

Aunt Ping's hair is pulled back, not dyed black, some white hair, combed very neatly, looks very energetic, clean and tidy.She put a plate of egg yolk crisps with golden color and black sesame sprinkled on the top on the Eight Immortals table, looked Jian Xiwen back and forth, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, this child is so beautiful, isn't it a star? So beautiful, I think it is People on TV! What do you do?"

Jian Xiwen replied obediently: "The one who sings on TV, my name is Jian Xiwen."

Aunt Ping clapped her hands: "I knew it, it looks like a star!"

The coach came out with a pot, the aroma was overflowing, and he muttered to himself: "Anyway, I haven't watched it on TV."

Aunt Ping glared at him: "You old guy hasn't watched TV for a few years? Besides, even if you watch TV, do you watch young people's programs?"

Coach Xu put the pot on the table and asked, "Are you only watching young people's shows? You sing a young people's song and I'll listen to it."

Aunt Ping ignored him, and called Ren He to sit down with Jian Xiwen: "Come on, let's put your belly on it first!"

Looking at the golden egg yolk crisps, Jian Xiwen seemed to see piles of calorie numbers constantly soaring, soaring, soaring.Ren He took an egg yolk shortbread by himself, and said, "I'll eat one, Jian Xiwen doesn't like sweet ones very much."

Aunt Ping asked, "Why? Toothache?"

Seeing Aunt Ping's expectant eyes, Jian Xiwen gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "No, I like sweet things. This egg yolk cake looks delicious, and it's so beautifully made!" The egg yolk shortbread took a big bite and said, "It's delicious, it's so delicious!"

Jian Xiwen didn't lie, the egg yolk puff pastry was really delicious, with layers of puff pastry, the egg yolk in the middle was golden and oily, and it was extremely fragrant.

Aunt Ping saw that he was eating deliciously, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth: "I pickled the egg yolk myself. The native duck eggs I bought from the villagers lost the white, so I just kept the egg yolk. It's delicious, right?"

Jian Xiwen nodded again and again: "It's so delicious!"

Aunt Ping watched him eat egg yolk cakes, and said with emotion: "Oh, why does this child look so good when he eats? He doesn't rush at all, and he eats deliciously. I like a child who eats deliciously. He has a good appetite and a good body." Woolen cloth."

Ren He turned his head to look at Jian Xiwen when he heard "eat well", and Jian Xiwen smiled at him, as if he wasn't the one who counted even a few calories for his figure.

This day fell a bit below Ren He's glasses.

Jian Xiwen ate two egg yolk crisps, and for the next lunch, he ate braised pork trotters, stewed chicken with potatoes, and a bowl of steamed rice with bacon.After eating, Aunt Ping was all smiles, and even said that she would bring them home with a few catties of bacon, and complained that her daughter said she was on a diet and didn’t eat any rice these days.

Coach Xu slapped the table again: "Young man, you don't even eat, how can you have the strength to do things?! I think you are very good, very good!"

Ren He: "..."

Aunt Ping asked: "I think Xiwen looks very young, how old are you?"

Jian Xiwen put down her chopsticks, and replied obediently, "I'm 22 years old."

Aunt Ping was a little surprised: "22? How small!"

She glanced at Ren He and said nothing.

Coach Xu couldn't hold back his words: "Ren He beats you a round! Isn't this old cow——ouch!"

Aunt Ping stomped on his foot under the table to silence the words.

Ren He: "..."

After lunch, Ren He cleaned up the dishes and consciously went to wash the dishes.Jian Xiwen wanted to behave better, and said he was going to help, but Aunt Ping stopped him, saying that he was a guest, so he didn't need to do these things, just let Yamato go.

Aunt Ping said something in her words: "Our Dahe has a good temper, right? If you can cook, I say that a man must be able to cook. A man who can cook means that he is capable and hardworking! He can love people! Look at this old guy in my family. If you don’t know how to cook, you will open your mouth to eat at home all day, and it’s annoying to watch!”

Coach Xu, who was regarded as a negative teaching material, looked very unhappy, but he held back, and said: "It is an advantage for a man to be able to cook."

Jian Xiwen suppressed a smile.

Aunt Ping continued: "Dahe is a bit older, but the older one is more loving, right? Both are young, so there must be a long process of getting in, right?"

Jian Xiwen was completely sure that the old couple had misunderstood something.

Ren He, who had never brought others to see them, suddenly said that he wanted to bring a child to dinner. When he came, he was still an Omega. No wonder they thought too much.

They probably thought that the relationship between the two of them hadn't been confirmed yet, so Ren He didn't dare to say anything, or Ren He was still pursuing Jian Xiwen, so they wanted to drum up Jian Xiwen.

Jian Xiwen thought to himself, look, I am so good-looking and likable, even Ren He's coach and teacher's wife like me, wishing I could agree to Ren He, hehe.

Aunt Ping began to enumerate the advantages of Ren He, and Coach Xu, who had been listening, interjected from time to time.

"Yamato boxing is very serious." Coach Xu said.

"Our Yamato is serious about everything!" Aunt Ping said, "It's the same with opening a shop and doing business, and lives in the shop every day! Frugal, this kid is very frugal! You see, he is financially OK now, and he still drives an old car and lives in a That little room in the shop."

Jian Xiwen thought, Ren He didn't even tell the coach about the failure of opening a store?

He didn't reveal it, just nodded in agreement.

"It's good to be frugal. He saves money and spends it on the small family in the future, right? This man, what's the use of being glamorous, he has to be down-to-earth, reliable, and stable!" Aunt Ping suddenly became indignant, "I'm not afraid Let me tell you, we have had blind dates several times in Yamato, but they all failed. One is that people think that his family and financial situation are not good, and the other is that Yamato himself is stupid! He can’t chase people, and he can’t say nice things! But men can’t Too talkative, right?"

Jian Xiwen nodded, but what he was thinking in his heart was, I think he is quite good at talking, but I can't talk to him every time, hum.

After Ren He finished washing the dishes and returned to the front room, Aunt Ping kept silent again.

He sat down, Coach Xu chatted with him for a while, asked about the situation in the store, and talked about fighting for a while.The old couple has the habit of taking a lunch break, so they go back to their room and lie down for a while.

Ren He got up and said to take Jian Xiwen for a walk outside.