Gu Mingjing suddenly realized!

He's really close to the right answer.

Song Ci further explained without any traces of performance:

"The leap month of the lunar calendar is not like a leap year in the solar calendar, and the regular four-year cycle is almost like a trace.

Children who are fortunate enough to be born in the leap month of the lunar calendar are angels with folded wings, and when they celebrate their birthdays, it depends on the will of God. It is said that some people's birthdays are in the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and they may only have one birthday in their lives, which is the day he was born. ”

Gu Mingjing was dumbfounded:

"Really?"

That's too miserable, isn't it?

Song Ci nodded heavily in confirmation:

"Hmm. There are also leap months, and it takes many years before a birthday is a turn, much more than in leap four years. For example, in leap May, there will be an interval of 19 years, in leap March, there will be an interval of 48 years, and so on. ”

Gu Mingjing looked amazed and felt a subtle sense of happiness again.

He was lucky enough to be born on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival!

Song Ci is also not sure whether his current stupid appearance is suitable for filming.

After thinking about it, I still want to help save the wise image of the little male protagonist of Little Xiangyang.

"Isn't that amazing? However, there is another kind of birthday that is more special. Think about it, if your birthday is February 29 and it happens to be a leap month in the lunar calendar, will you choose to celebrate the birthday of the solar calendar or the lunar calendar?"

Gu Mingjing's phoenix eyes widened slightly, and he chuckled:

"Haha, that's a really interesting question! If that's the case, I don't know whether to say that this person is too lucky or too unlucky, poof. ”

When the little boy smiled, it was like a cloud breaking through the sunrise, the ice and snow melting, which was really amazing!

Song Ci tilted his head and cheeks, full of amazement:

"You should smile more, how beautiful it looks when you laugh. ”

Gu Mingjing pursed his lips and stiffened his face embarrassedly, and felt that it was not very good, for fear of scaring this little sister who was smart and interesting.

He really wanted to be friends with her.

The little boy was at a loss for a moment, and quickly took out two white rabbit toffees from his pocket and handed them over, racking his brains to search for topics.

"By the way, you just said that your father's birthday is on the 10th day of the 10th lunar month, right?"

"That's right. ”

Song Ci spread out his palms and motioned for him to put the toffee in.

Gu Mingjing remembered the abrasion on her arm, and apologetically put the candy into her palm, leaving one in her hand and asked:

"Shall I peel it off for you?"

Song Ci bent his eyes and nodded:

"Thank you, brother. ”

Gu Mingjing felt that this little doll was very good, much better than the younger brother at home who could only eat, drink, sleep, and cry unreasonably.

I don't know if I can take her home and change it with my brother.

I heard that the countryman is particularly patriarchal, and they all like to have sons to pass on the lineage, and the little doll has no brothers, so her parents must be willing to exchange, right?

The boy's fingers nimbly peeled off the candy wrapper, and the low-hanging eyelashes swept a shallow shadow on the eye sockets, showing a few different gentleness.

"Come, open your mouth, ah. ”

Gu Mingjing took the open candy paper and padd his fingers, pinched the milky white candy cube and put it in front of the little doll's red little mouth, and coaxed patiently.

Song Ci swallowed the candy, closed his mouth and chirped, sweet.

Gu Mingjing saw the little doll smiling, well-behaved and cute, and suddenly wanted to hug her.

He didn't hate his brother from the beginning, either.

He was prepared to be a good brother.

If the little doll in front of him comes to his house as his sister, he promises to be a good brother all the time, and he will not change for the rest of his life without a hook.

Gu Mingjing felt that the problems that had plagued him for a long time at home had finally been solved, and he visibly relaxed, and cautiously reached out to touch the small mustache on the top of the little doll's head.

It's so soft!

It's better to touch than my brother's hair!

The little boy was even more satisfied.

"Sister, look, your father's birthday is the tenth day of October in the lunar calendar, and my father's birthday is the tenth day of October in the solar calendar, both of which are about the same, right?