"Uncle Si is like my own uncle, what's so disrespectful about that? Besides, I didn't arrange for you to make this dress."

Listening to his words, Liang Qian was a little confused. If he didn't arrange this dress, then who else could it be? Uncle Si made an exception to make a dress for her.

Thinking of this, Liang Qian couldn't help but smile. If this was really the case, it would be much easier for her to accept it.

Thinking of this, the two of them had already followed Uncle Si into the house.

This room was where Uncle Si specialized in making clothes. It was filled with all kinds of materials and models, and one of the most conspicuous models was placed right in the middle.

Looking carefully, the model's figure was exactly the same as Zhou Yang's.

Uncle Si picked up a wooden ruler from the table very skillfully, turned around and looked at Zhou Yang and said.

"I just came here today to see if your size has changed. It's time to buy winter clothes soon."

Zhou Yang also raised his arms directly, still fiddling with them casually: "Uncle Si, this is the same process every time I come. My size has not changed in so many years. Besides, you know it at a glance, but you still need to measure it."

Hearing this, Uncle Si raised the ruler without hesitation and patted Zhou Yang's shoulder lightly.

"You kid, how can it be the same? The data seen by the eyes can never be accurate. Although you can get a rough estimate, who can guarantee that you will never make mistakes? This thing is still reliable and accurate."

As he said this, Uncle Si also started to measure. After a while of measurement, Uncle Si nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, stinky boy, you keep a good figure, there is no deviation."

After he said this, Zhou Yang put down his arms.

"Oh, Uncle Si, I didn't come here to make clothes today."

"Then why did you come here? Are you here to comfort me, an old widow."

Looking at Uncle Zhou's slightly puzzled eyes, Zhou Yang gently raised his head to indicate Liang Qian's direction.

With just a simple action, he immediately understood, and looked at Zhou Yang seriously.

"Are you sure? Today?"

Zhou Yang smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's definitely today. Anyway, this thing will be hers sooner or later. There is no difference between one day later and one day earlier."

With Zhou Yang's confirmation, Uncle Si also nodded slowly, turned around and walked directly into the inner room.

Looking at Uncle Si's actions, Liang Qian also asked with some confusion.

"Zhou Yang, what did you talk to Uncle Si about? What is he doing?"

"To get you a dress. Isn't that the reason why we came here today?"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Qian was even more confused. She was here to make a dress, but why did Uncle Si go straight inside without measuring her size?

Could it be that he went to get some materials?

Just as she was thinking, Uncle Si also came out. Unlike when he went in, he was holding a pure white dress in his hand.

The dress seemed to be shining in his hand. The whole material was all fine silk, and even the decorations on it were all full of exquisite taste.

Looking at this dress, Liang Qian's mouth was almost unable to close.

Uncle Si put the dress aside, picked up the ruler again and came to Liang Qian's side.

"Okay, girl, let me see if your size has changed."

Liang Qian subconsciously raised her hands, but her slightly dull eyes could not hide the fact that she was very nervous now.

Just when Uncle Si was measuring the size, she finally plucked up the courage to ask.

"Uncle Si, is that dress made for me?"

Hearing her question, Uncle Si was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"So you didn't know yet, yes, that dress was made specifically for you."

Really made for yourself? Liang Qian was full of disbelief at this moment.

Uncle Si also smiled and continued to explain: "In fact, this dress has been made for a while. It was Lao Zhang who came to me specifically and provided you with various detailed sizes."

Is there something about Uncle Zhang in this?

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhou Yang also walked over with a smile.

"Still don't understand? Then let me explain it to you. It's like this. My father told me before he died that as long as I found someone I could trust for the rest of my life, I would bring her here to make a dress."

"It can be regarded as a sense of ritual. In short, I have to bring it to Uncle Si to see."

It would be better if he didn't explain it. After he finished explaining, LiangQian looked a little dull.

The most trusted person? Does this mean that she was shortlisted? And she won the final championship.

Zhou Yang looked at her with a smile.

"You are to me what Uncle Zhang is to my father. You are both people I can trust, so of course this dress belongs to you."

Uncle Si put down the ruler in his hand and nodded with satisfaction at Liang Qian.

"Not bad, the data is the same as before, very perfect, you are a natural clothes hanger like Zhou Yang, go and try it."

Turning around, Uncle Si handed the dress directly to Zhou Yang.

"Go ahead. This dress is hard to wear without help. Go help Liang Qian and see how it looks like."

Zhou Yang took the dress with a smile: "Okay, I believe in Uncle Si's craftsmanship and Liang Qian's disciples. This dress will definitely look great on her."

"Hahaha, you little brat, you're the only one who can talk. Go!"

After that, Zhou Yang dragged the stunned Liang Qian to the inner room.

Only after she was pulled in did Liang Qian calm down a little.

Zhou Yang held the dress and gestured in front of her: "Yes, the clothes made by Uncle Si are really exquisite. I've never seen better workmanship."

Looking at his casual movements, Liang Qian took the dress nervously.

"Oh, be careful. This thing is too expensive. What if you break it?"

"You didn't react before, why did you react so much after coming in? Do you like it?"

After coming in, Liang Qian's eyes always stayed on the dress, and she nodded slowly.

"Of course I like it. Uncle Si made it for me, and it has a different meaning."

Looking at her shy look, Zhou Yang also teased, "Oh? Different? What's the different meaning?"

Faced with Zhou Yang's teasing, Liang Qian gave him a bad look.

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