Vol 2 Chapter 725: , Sister's kimono

An hour later, Zhang Xiang led Xiaokong and others back to his home in Ikebukuro.
And shortly after Zhang Xiang and others returned home, the doorbell rang, and Zhang Xiang's aunt came to Zhang Xiang's house with a baggage.
After meeting her aunt in the mall not long ago, Zhang Xiang's aunt was slightly surprised that they came to the mall to buy kimonos for Seven-Five-Three, and of course there was a hint of anger.
Because, Xiao Chi's Seven-Five-Three Festival will be held in two days.
They have only come to buy the kimono needed for Seven-Five-Three, and it's really a bit late.
Of course, Zhang Xiang was criticized.
However, perhaps it was because she saw Senior Sister Lai Xiang next to Zhang Xiang, but this time she was merciful, and did not linger on Zhang Xiang for a while as usual.
This also let Zhang Xiang breathe a sigh of relief, if he had been taught by his aunt for at least half an hour in the public.
Then, his face was ashamed.
As for ignoring the other party or even refuting the other party, Zhang Xiang had not thought about it.
Not to mention that the other party is his own aunt, but his elders.
Even if she had done things for herself and others since her sister had an accident, it was enough for Zhang Xiang to respect each other.
When they were leaving, Zhang Xiang’s aunt told Zhang Xiang and the others that they didn’t need to buy the kimonos of Xiaoshu Qiwusan, because Xiaoshu's clothes were already available.
And when Zhang Xiang had questions and wanted to ask.
My aunt told Zhang Xiang that they should go home and wait, and then she would send the kimono to Zhang Xiang's house.
Therefore, Zhang Xiang and others hurriedly left the mall and returned home.
And shortly after they returned home, Zhang Xiang's aunt also came.
"Youta (Zhang Xiang), this is for you. This is the kimono that your sister once wore. Now, I will give it to you." The aunt sitting on the side of the sofa, with a trace of nostalgia on her face, The package in his hand was passed to Zhang Xiang's hand.
"Sister's kimono?" Zhang Xiang listened to his aunt's words, but in his mind he couldn't help but think of his sister, who was wearing a black kimono with a smile on her face.
However, thinking of what his aunt said today, Zhang Xiang shook his head slightly.
‘My aunt said that Xiao Hina’s kimono is already well-established, shouldn’t it be..." Zhang Xiang thought that way.
Immediately, he opened the baggage his aunt handed over.
"This is?" Zhang Xiang said with some confusion.
Because, just as he expected, this was not the black kimono that he had in mind, but a red dress.
Listening to Zhang Xiang's doubtful voice, Aunt started to move the clothes carefully and unfolded in front of Zhang Xiang and others.
"Wow" Xiaokong and Meiyu both couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What a beautiful dress," Lai Xiang on the side also couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Yes." Little Lori Huahuo nodded her head.
You should know that Xiao Hua Huo Lolita is the second daughter of the Hyuga Zong family, and always likes neon traditional dress and kimono.
Therefore, her praise is the most important.
And even Zhang Xiang, who doesn't understand kimono, can tell at a glance whether this beautiful kimono is a high-priced item.
Listening to the admiration of Zhang Xiang and others, the aunt couldn't help showing a smile on her face, with a trace of nostalgia on her face explaining the origin of this kimono to Zhang Xiang and others.
"This is what Yuri wore at the age of three at the age of 7-Five-Three. Later, this dress was transferred to my daughter, and it was also worn at the time of Seven-Five-Three. I have been careful to keep this dress until today." With a nostalgic expression on her aunt's face, she seemed to see the scene during the Seven-Five-Three Festival when Zhang Xiang's sister, Yuli, turned three more than 20 years ago.
Listening to aunt's words, Zhang Xiang and others couldn't help but exclaim again.
Because, the red kimono in front of me is at least something that has more than 20 years of history.
However, not only does this dress have no traces of moth-eaten, but even a trace of wrinkles is invisible.
From this, we can see that my aunt must be very careful.
"Grandma, are you keeping this dress for Xiao Chi?" Xiao Kong showed a touched expression on his face, and asked the aunt who was nearby.
"...I originally planned to take it back when Xiao Hina was three years old. However, I didn't expect Yuli and others to encounter this kind of thing." When it came to this, Zhang Xiang's aunt sighed.
"In the future, although I wanted to hand it over to you not long ago, it seems that you didn't have enough energy to deal with other things before, so you just continued to keep it." A look of emotion appeared on the aunt's face.
Seeing the aunt who was showing emotion in front of him, always running for himself and the three sisters, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but a grateful look emerged on his face.
At this time, Xiaokong and Miyu, with the help of Huahuo Lori and Laixiang-senpai, had already fully revealed the red kimono.
"Wow, it's so beautiful." There was a gleam in Xiao Chi's eyes, and a pair of small hands pressed on the horizontal arms of the sofa, with a happy expression on her face.
"Little chick, do you like it?" Zhang Xiang asked the little chick next to him.
"Yeah! I like it, it's like a strawberry." Xiao Hina nodded and looked at the red kimono in front of her with her favorite eyes.
Seeing Xiao Chi's reaction, Zhang Xiang not only gave a wry smile, but Xiao Kong gave Zhang Xiang a fierce look.
Because, not long ago, I chose a pink kimono in order to let the young birds choose.
Zhang Xiang is using ice cream and other food to induce the chicks to choose pink kimono.
However, I didn't expect that even now, Xiao Chi was still thinking about these foods.
And at this time, looking at the young chick who liked it, the aunt's face also showed a happy expression.
"Hina, come here, I will help you measure the size and modify the kimono slightly." Aunty beckoned to Hina.
And Xiao Chi's face also showed a happy expression.
"Okay" Xiao Xiao responded to her aunt with a tender and lively voice.
Then, he ran all the way from the soft sofa and sat down on aunt's lap.