My Second Dimension Journey

Time is always in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it is already the day of the Seven-Five-Three Festival.

Today, Tiangong is very beautiful, it is a sunny day.

In the morning, the eldest daughter, Xiaoniao, got up in the air, pulled Meiyu and Sister Laixiang, who had come to Zhang Xiang’s home a long time ago, and got busy in the kitchen together, preparing for the abundance. When I waited for my lunch to come back at noon, I gave Xiao Chi a big surprise.

After Zhang Xiang and the others were ready, Zhang Xiang's aunt also rang the doorbell and came to Zhang Xiang's house with a red kimono.

And, all the things needed to wear a kimono are prepared.(The accessories of the kimono mainly include belt lift, belt tie, belt plate, belt pillow, date tie, waist button, chest button, bi-wing, etc.; in addition, there are underwears that match the kimono. Auxiliary appliances and shoes and other accessories. In short, there are many things...)

When the clock hung in the hall reached eight o'clock.

Zhang Xiang's aunt began to put on a red kimono for the young chicks wearing long underclothes.(Long undergarment, also called kimono long shirt, is a layer of clothing worn inside the kimono. Its main function is to keep the kimono flat and beautiful in appearance, and also play a role in preventing pollution.)

"Hina, stretch your hand over." With a peaceful smile on her face, the aunt said to Hina who was waving her sleeves curiously in front of her.

"The sleeves are so long! Grandma, what is this? Why is it so long?" Xiao Chi had a puzzled expression on his face, waving his sleeves curiously.

"This kind of sleeve is called a'jacket'. Little Chicks." Aunty explained to Chicks patiently.

"'Mei'? This is'Mei'. Um, I understand, I understand, Mei is so long~~o(_

However, the patient aunt continued to explain.

"It's (ㄇㄟ), Little Chin." As the aunt said, she also drew the'Come' on Xiao Chi's hand with a brush.

"Oh, it turns out that the long sleeves are'sleeves'?" Xiao Chi's face showed a dazed expression, waving the long sleeves with her little hand, and said with joy.

However, at this time.

Xiaokong's face, who had been helping her aunt in the red kimono, showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Grandma, uh... I don't seem to have a belt..." Xiaokong rummaged for a while on the paper wrapped in the kimono, but couldn't find the belt.

However, my aunt smiled and shook her head.

"Just use this for the belt." My aunt took out a long cloth strip specially used to fix the children's yukata. Compared with the gorgeous kimono, it looked quite abrupt.

"Huh?" Xiaokong's face showed a look of doubt.

However, Zhang Xiang, who was on the side, knew why.

After learning about Xiaochun's Seven-Five-Three Festival a few days ago, he made up for it.

However, he did not intend to speak.

Because the more professional aunt is by her side.

Not surprisingly to Zhang Xiang, after seeing Xiaokong's puzzled expression, her aunt started to spread relevant knowledge with Xiaokong and Miyu.

"It would be uncomfortable to tie an orthodox belt when you are only three years old, and there are quilts on the outside of the kimono, so this is enough. This kind of thing has been worn like this before. Although you will have children in the future, someone will guide you. . But, let me tell you first, don’t be in a hurry.” While helping Xiao Chi dress up neatly, my aunt talked about Xiao Sora and Miyu a little bit jokingly.

And listening to his grandmother's words, Xiaokong and Meiyu's faces immediately blushed.

It's just that their different personalities make them respond differently.

"Ah...Aunty, it's too early to say this..." Xiaokong's face was flushed and a little shy. After taking a look at Zhang Xiang, his face was even redder, and he stumbled and said.

On the other side, Meiyu, even though her face was flushed.

However, she quickly returned to normal.

"Okay~ Grandma, if I have a child in the future, Grandma should help too~" Meiyu's face was smiling, but she teased her grandma.

After two days of revising the kimono for Xiao Hina, both Xiao Sora and Mi Yu understood that the grandmother in front of them was a woman with cold outside and hot inside.

Moreover, she still cares about them.

"You, I just made fun of grandma! By that time, your grandma doesn't know how old it is~" Aunt Zhang Xiang showed a gentle smile on her face, and she was a little bit angry at Mei Yu. Said.

It's just that, the more courageous Miyu, she looked grinning.

At this time, Xiao Hina's kimono dressing was almost finished.

After putting on a light pink coat outside the red kimono of Hina, Hina's kimono is completely dressed up.

"Wow~" Xiaokong's face showed an expression of wonder.

"It's so beautiful~" Miyu continued.

"It's very suitable for young chicks~" Little Lori Huahuo said brightly.

"Youta (Zhang Xiang), the little chick is so cute~ I can't bear it anymore~ leave the little chick to me~" Senior Sister Raixiang, who endured in front of her aunt for a long time, also showed it in time In order to get her'true face', she begged Zhang Xiang for the little chick.

Because the chicks in front of Zhang Xiang and others are so cute.

The pink kimono was worn on her body, setting her off as beautiful as a flower, and like a dancing elves, giving a gentle feeling.

It makes people feel like spring is coming, and spring is full.

However, Xiao Chi wrinkled her cute brow slightly.

"Um~~...It feels so hot." Xiao Chi twisted her body and said with some dissatisfaction.

After all, although it is late autumn, winter has not yet arrived.

Not to mention, it's in the house now.

"You're so cute, Xiao Hina, just bear with it. Come on, and wear a hairpin." Mei Yu persuaded.

While talking, she also put a hairpin that felt very pleasing to the child and was brightly colored and lovely in the hair of the small young girl.

"Okay, that's it!" Miyu clapped her hands, showing a satisfied expression on her face.

The curious little chick made a sound while walking slightly.

"It will jingle~" Xiao Chi's face showed a surprised expression.

As she walked, she shook her head, letting the hairpin jingle on her head.