In order to go out that night, Liang Zhixu made sufficient preparations during the day-

I picked myself up and down.

"Liang San, is this dress too old and the style is not good?"

Liang San rubbed his eyes, looked at it and looked, he was not mistaken, didn't Childe buy it specially yesterday?

Worn out in a day?

It must be the ready-to-wear shop that sells dog meat with a sheep's head, and he has to go to the store immediately to settle the account!

It's just that before he took a step, Liang San was called by his son-in-law to re-tie his hair.

"Liang San, this bun is crooked, your hair binding skills have regressed."

Liang San looked at his hand suspiciously: Is it really regressing?

In the past ten years, Childe's hair bun has been tied by himself, and he has never said that he has regressed.

However, the key point -

What the talented and good-looking son said must be right!

He said that if it is crooked, it is crooked, and Liang San decided to break it up and tie his hair again, striving to return to the previous level.

In addition to the clothes that are "old after wearing for a day" and the "crooked" bun, Liang Zhixu then raised many questions:

The eyebrows are too messy......

The beard is not trimmed......

There is no complexion on the face......

Nails that are not neat enough......

The shoes are not cleaned......

After the master and servant have solved all the problems, good fellow, the whole day has passed!

Liang San was so tired that he collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, the final result is gratifying:

Liang Zhixu, who cleaned up and cleaned up, is like a beautiful man who came out of the painting!

While wiping the sweat on his face, he looked up at Liang San, who was his son-in-law whose whole body seemed to be glowing, full of pride and pride, and his hard work was worth it.

Looking forward to the arrival of the evening, the master and servant went out to find that the streets at this time were a little different from before.

The doors of the shops on both sides of the street are wide open, bright lanterns are lit, and there are many small stalls and vendors on both sides of the street, and even pedestrians are several times more than usual.

What's more, the crowd of people coming and going, looking at the past, are all pairs of men and women.

Liang Zhixu and Liang San are also two people, but they are both men.

In this pair of men and women, the two seem a little abrupt.

There were even quite a few people who looked at them frequently with strange looks in their eyes.

Those strange gazes that fell on his body made Liang San uncomfortable.

"Childe, what day is today, why do you feel a little strange." As he spoke, Liang San had already shrunk to his son-in-law's side.

Liang Zhixu was also deeply puzzled, he looked left and right before he went to a small vendor and asked, "Auntie, is today a special day?" Why does it look so lively? ”

The middle-aged woman who was setting up a stall selling lotus lanterns turned her eyes on Liang Zhixu and Liang San who was shrinking behind her, and asked instead of answering, "Don't you know what day it is?" The old man still thinks, you two, ahem-"

The voice of the aunt after that stopped abruptly was meaningful.

Liang Zhixu and Liang San behind him glanced at each other, it was exactly the same inexplicable.

"Auntie, we really don't know what day it is, can you tell us?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Liang Zhixu carefully, and found that his expression did not seem to be fake, and she immediately laughed when she figured out the reason.

"Well, I trust you. Today is a special day, the Qixi Festival. ”

"The Tanabata Festival in Arashikoku has always been grand, with grand parades and lively lantern festivals creating great opportunities for young men and women. Except for those who do business like me, the couples who come and go are all lovers, and it is easy for people to misunderstand the two of you......"