Taste

In the midsummer of 2008, a certain town in H City.

"Hurry up, mom, hurry up, the swimming finals are about to start, oops, let me mention..."

"You little bastard, you didn't think it was too much when you bought it, but now you think I'm walking slowly..."

As soon as he opened the door, Xu Runyun flicked two big bags in his hands, rushed to the TV, opened the set-top box, and muttered: "Hurry up, hurry up, brother, help me!"

"Welcome back to the live broadcast of the 29th Beijing Olympic Games..."

As soon as Father Xu came home, he saw his wife and children staring at the TV with a serious face, shaking the fan in his hand, completely oblivious to the fact that someone had come back.Xu's father was slightly "dissatisfied", coughed lightly, but did not respond.When they were about to cough for the second time, the two people who were staring at the TV let out a scream, embraced tightly, and won the championship again. This time Father Xu was really choked on saliva, and coughed several times in a row.

When the two turned their heads, Father Xu felt two disgusted eyes on him. He suppressed the urge to cough, straightened his back, and planned to ask what's for dinner, but he didn't say anything, "Hurry up and turn the channel, I remember that ping-pong is about to start. Shall we watch table tennis or badminton?" Father Xu, who gave up competing for favor with the Olympics, turned around silently and assumed the responsibility of feeding.

The table tennis match has not yet started, and the TV is reporting the scene.Runyun seized the gap and reached out to grab the big white steamed bun, but was beaten back with a snap, "Wash your hands, it's dark and don't pay attention to hygiene", Xu's mother stared at the TV intently while striking precisely.After Runyun finished washing his hands like a [-]-meter race, the camera was gliding across the auditorium of the table tennis arena, and people were constantly seated, which meant that a wonderful game was about to begin.

"Hey, that little sister is so cute!"

"What sister? You actually use 'cute' to describe it? Didn't you swear that there is no one cuter than you in the world?"

"If it's her, I admit defeat. It's just the one in the pink skirt. It looks like it has a ball head. That's right, that's it."

Xu's father, who worked so hard to prepare the dinner, wanted to get a compliment. The corners of his mouth twitched as he watched the mother and daughter staring at a girl in the TV auditorium, and then smiled at each other, showing expressions of admiration in unison.totally ignored him again...

"Good shot, good shot," Xu's father laughed while drinking cold beer, "This smash, this pull, forced the opponent to run all over the field, and the win is guaranteed."

Another two eyes glanced over, but this time it was not disgust, but admiration.Runyun graciously massaged Xu's father's legs, while wanting him to comment more and introduce some moves on the sports field; while Xu's mother even prepared a fruit plate. "If I don't show you my sportsmanship, I'll really think of me as a rigid office worker." Xu's father finally felt relieved after being depressed all night.

"We won! We won again!" Since the beginning of the Olympic Games, the cheers and celebrations have been the same almost every night, without making people feel a little bit tired, but more and more excited and looking forward to tomorrow.

"Whether it is us or the motherland, it is getting better and better." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Runyun, who is about to enter junior high school, fell asleep peacefully.

On the same day, S City Airport.

The staff who checked the documents and boarding pass stared at the girl in front of him several times. I don't know if it was because the girl was too attractive or because the photo of the ID card was too different from the person's, so I made a mistake with three years of work experience.After recovering from embarrassment and letting go, he couldn't help but look back again, until he was glared at by the person accompanying the girl, and then retracted embarrassingly.

"Hanhan, wait for us to go home and apply for another ID card," Zhong Qing, who had just glared at the airport staff, said softly in Xie Yanhan's ear.

"Okay, Mom, it would be better if I can not wear the pink skirt," Yanhan said with a smile.

"No", Xie Zhen and Zhong Qing said in unison.

"Girls should have the bright colors of girls. Think about the clothes you have matched in the past few years. They are all black, dark gray, and dark blue. How can they look as good as today!" Xie Zhen turned on the preaching mode again.

Yan Han in the ID card photo is only 12 years old, with thin shoulders, pale face, and the corners of his mouth desperately trying to lift up to reveal a smile, but when he squeezed up, he only showed a cry-like expression, with light eyebrows and bangs sideways The forehead is even more protruding, and the places that the camera did not capture are naturally thin and weak.

Zhong Qing, one of the top professional nutritionists in the town, is most proud of having "reformed" his daughter in two years. Of course, the most difficult thing is how to feed his daughter so that she becomes fat and fat.

In the first step, I discussed with Yanhan the choice of extracurricular training classes. She stopped participating in art and violin, which she was not very interested in, and took time off to take care of her body.The second step is to formulate a weekly nutrition plan, and then arrange for Xie Zhen to spend at least three or four nights a week to exercise with his daughter.Although the third step was greatly resisted by the father and daughter, after a month of persistence, the resistance disappeared, and the two became staunch supporters of the "Daughter Transformation Plan".

But Xie Yanhan, a young and beautiful girl, still prefers a single dark-colored dress after she grows up, which makes Zhong Qing and Xie Zhen who want to dress their daughter like a princess a headache.

Yanhan is really reassuring in terms of learning, and he didn't make adults worry much about junior high school and senior high school.Because of this, it was expected by the family to be admitted to a key high school in the market, but the decision to live in the school was unexpected.

"Hanhan, wouldn't it be nice for Auntie and Dad to rent you a house off-campus? Although your health is better than before, living on-campus really..."

"Mom, don't worry, I'm no longer the skinny kid I used to be, and my high school is in the urban area, it's really expensive for you to rent a house for three years..."

The family has been entangled with this issue for nearly half a month, and finally reached an agreement: the first and second graders live on campus, and the third grader rents a house outside, and at the same time, old-fashioned clothes are not allowed.

With this agreement, Xie Zhen and Zhong Qing tried their best to make the girl more youthful and beautiful, such as going to Beijing this time.

"Hanhan, Dad's company has benefits for outstanding employees this time. They have issued three tickets to watch the Beijing Olympics. Although they are not in the front row, I heard that the seats are pretty good. They are also tickets for your favorite table tennis event."

Just when Xie Yanhan's heart was full of screaming chickens and couldn't help laughing, the "King" said again: "I discussed with your mother, as long as Hanhan wears the pink dress my father bought this time, I will fly to Beijing , and my father and mother specially took annual leave to take you to Beijing for a walk."

"Little Princess": "..."

"Queen" interjected: "Yes, we plan to take you to eat Peking duck and candied haws. You have wanted to go to the Beijing Summer Palace since you were a child, haven't you?"

The plane landed at Beijing's airport.

Yanhan sat by the window, watching the plane bend and circle several times on the runway before stopping at a fixed position. "The airport is so big, it took more than an hour in the air, and it took several minutes to land on the ground," Yanhan sighed inwardly.

The family first went to a hotel near the Bird's Nest to put their luggage.There are quite a lot of people nearby. When the game time approaches, the crowd will disperse regularly and move towards several stadiums.Finally squeezed into the entrance, even Xie Zhen had to stand on tiptoes to find his place.Zhong Qing took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yanhan in today's pink dress, pointing to the fine sweat on her neck.The hair scattered on the shoulders was flexibly bundled and turned into a loose ball head. Yanhan wiped his sweat, thinking that he would definitely sweat when he watched the game, so he didn't let it go.

The cheeks that were thin two years ago gradually become plump and rosy. Every time Zhong Qing thinks: If you add some baby fat, you will look like a little girl in her early ten years.But it is the lack of baby fat that makes her look more mature than her original age, and the youthful vitality is just right for her.The strangest thing is that it only takes a moment for her daughter's temperament to change, just like the moment when she just tied her hair with a ball, the seemingly youthful and innocent instantly turned into the innocent and cute of twelve or thirteen years old.Suddenly, the innocent and lovely ears were a little red, and the shy light pink spread from the tips of the ears to the cheeks like magic, and the innocent and lovely owner seemed to be hiding a few sips of water.

Xie Yanhan felt very strange, would the stadium broadcast the auditorium live before the start of the game?And the camera stopped for a few seconds just now, and now it seems to be turning around again.Yanhan, who was admitted to high school, of course knew that the shot was not just the camera or the photographer, but the audience in front of all the TVs that were simultaneously connected to the live broadcast.Thinking of this, he felt even hotter, so Zhong Qing saw the shy temperament of fifteen or sixteen years old again.

"In the future, the person who is fascinated by my daughter may find it difficult to break free from the ever-changing gentleness." Zhong Qing's thoughts drifted to the far future, and he didn't notice that the competition had already started.