Why do you celebrate Valentine’s Day at such an old age?

The story started a few hours ago. At that time, I was preparing to go home happily and start coding happily. Suddenly, I received a call from your younger siblings, asking me if I have a date tonight.

The little brother was stunned, and suddenly remembered that today is Valentine's Day for Westerners.

The younger brother said: "It's a date, a bird party, I'll go home and code, it's more important to serve all the brothers."

It's a pity that your younger siblings didn't listen and only said happily: "I'm getting paid today. It's Valentine's Day. My handsome man, please give me some face and let me treat you to dinner."

The younger brother was very surprised and said angrily: "Didn't the gift be given to you the day before yesterday? I also ate the food, so it's considered early."

She said that if my son was present, it wouldn't count as a date. She insisted on inviting her over and over again, but my younger brother had no choice but to accept her invitation.

After dinner, the younger brother was about to return home, but unexpectedly the old woman was in high spirits and wanted to take a walk again. During the walk, she reminisced about the past and said that my youthful splendor was like a jade tree standing in the wind, but why did I spend so much time fattening up my body and hiding so much fat in my belly?

I was so angry that I wanted to go home. When I looked at the time, it was already ten twenty-eight. I was shocked. There is a poem to prove it:

It's only supposed to be around eight o'clock, but why is it almost half past ten?

I missed my father's business on Valentine's Day, and I regret that it's too late to write down the words.

Another poem says:

Why do you want to ask for leave today? But I am so sentimental.

I still haven't made up for the missing manuscript from the previous article, and my heart is so confused that it feels like numbness.

Why!

At the end of my note, I wish you all brothers a happy evening.
Chapter completed!