"Miko? Why not January? ”

The climate here has many similarities with the place where Han Cheng lived before.

Han Cheng thought back to the months of the afterlife, and compared it to here.

After careful comparison and weighing, the moon painted by Heiwa on the pottery plate was bracketed by Han Cheng from the third black shadow that appeared in the first row to the second black shadow in the third row.

Write the words 'October' on it.

The latter group is bracketed with the words November.

From the stone, he understood the meaning of the three consecutive dark shadows, that is, the stars could be seen for three nights, but the moon could not be seen.

Han Cheng knew that the three days recorded by the stone were actually the twenty-ninth, thirtieth, and first day of the new year, or the twenty-eighth, twenty-ninth, and first days of the new year.

Theoretically, the moon does not disappear completely until the 30th or 29th night, but in reality it is basically invisible on the night before and the night after.

This is related to the fact that the moon is round on the fifteenth and sixteenth, and it has to do with the fact that the change of the moon between the two days is not so significant.

He already had a certain concept of the year, month, and stone, but after all, he didn't really understand the kind of calendar in the later generations, so when he learned that Han Cheng was going to divide the months on this basis, he took it for granted that the first month to appear should be January.

Han Cheng organized the language in his heart for a while before he opened his mouth and said to the stone: "January is the beginning of the year and the first month of spring...... The snow and ice will melt and the grass will turn green......"

The stone tilted his head and thought for a while before he nodded his head vigorously.

He carefully recalled the scenes he had drawn when he had attributed them to the moon in October, and felt that they were too different from what Miko said should be in January.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was really inappropriate to treat this month as January.

After this question was figured out, a new question came to mind.

"Why isn't this the first year of junior high school?"

The stone asked, pointing to the round circle in the middle.

Under this circle, Han Cheng carved the words 'fifteen' with a hard and thin stone pen.

The stone didn't understand this, in his opinion, the big, round and bright moon was the most beautiful, and it should be the first day of the new year.

Han Cheng has a big head, a young man of 100,000 whys, sometimes he is very likable, and sometimes it makes people want to sew his mouth shut.

Fifteen is fifteen, and since I can remember, the moon of fifteen is the roundest, where are there so many why?

Han Cheng wanted to say this to the stone, but he could only think about it in his heart.

After some thought, I can only explain things like "The first day of junior high school begins in January, and everything in the world grow......s up from childhood to adulthood."

Speaking of which, Han Cheng was a little dizzy around himself, and the miraculous thing was that the stone showed a look of understanding.

This scene suddenly reminded Han Cheng of the situation when his history or politics teacher taught multiple-choice questions in high school - "This question is selected B"

Then, after various interpretations, connecting the texts and other aspects of knowledge, after some explanations, the students feel that what the teacher said is right, and this question should choose B.

Then it was time for the next class - "Students, the answer to the question I taught last time was printed incorrectly, so I should choose ...... D"

Then, after some explanations, everyone found that it really made sense......

It's interesting to think about.

The things that Han Cheng is doing to the stone now are actually similar to this.

On the premise of knowing the answer in advance, if you want to get closer to the answer, you can always find some reason.

Especially the kind of things that are more subjective.

After October and November were set, there were five question marks in a row, and this was because these days were not good, either it was snowing or cloudy, and there were no stars at night, and the moon was not seen, so the stones had to be replaced by question marks.

According to the calendar that I don't know if it's accurate, today is the sixth day of the lunar month.

Han Cheng thought so.

Because of the advent of the calendar, knowing what time is passing now, makes him feel an indescribable sense of brightness.

Thinking like this, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, which made his heart tremble.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, the year is almost over, and the New Year is coming soon.

Chinese New Year!

That day of family reunion and festive atmosphere everywhere, people can't help but miss it when they think about it, and look forward to its arrival.

Although many people are complaining that the New Year is becoming less and less flavorful, there is always that kind of expectation in their hearts.

Especially now that he doesn't know whether he has run to prehistory, or other planes, or the 'primitive man reserve', Han Cheng, who is far away from the era he was in, when he realized that the year was approaching, his heart was beating even more.

year, this festival that has made countless Chinese haunted by their dreams, not hesitating thousands of miles, carrying large bags and small bags, standing in the aisle for a day and a night to insist on going back, at this moment, fiercely hit the heart of Han Cheng, a prodigal son far from the group.

If you have money or not, go home for the New Year.

The parents who are old one day in the family have lovely children who have been looking forward to it for a long time and have not seen them for a year, and they have their own roots and charm that make them feel at ease.

Therefore, those who go out to work hard will rush home like migratory birds wintering, even if they can only stay at home for two days, they must come back thousands of miles away.

A bowl of steaming dumplings wrapped by a mother, half a cup of wine poured out by a father's trembling hands, and a few voices of children calling for their parents are enough to wash away all the hard work on the road, making people feel that it is all worth it.

All kinds of ups and downs of working outside, the warmth and coldness of people, will be washed away by this festival and place called "year" and called "home", so that tired people can become energetic again, summon up the courage to fight, and face the bitter wind and rain in life.

With a heart that is not strong, and shoulders that are not thick, carry a relatively warm space, where there are 'years', 'home', parents, children, and the warmest watch in the bottom of the heart, and the most firm strength.

The year that suddenly came to mind made Han Cheng's emotions get out of control in an instant, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The stone looked at the silent crying Miko, and immediately became at a loss, is it because he is not good enough to draw the moon? Or are you asking too many questions yourself......

The little primitive man who didn't understand the mood of the Divine Son thought about it so crampedly, and called timidly: "The Divine Son......"

Han Cheng tried his best to control his emotions, reached out to wipe the tears from his face, closed his eyes a few times, squeezed out a smile, and said to the stone: "It's okay, my eyes were blown by the wind." ”

The stone touched his head suspiciously, was it windy just now?

He thought to himself.

The heart of the lift has also been relieved a lot, at least I already know that it was not I who made the Son of God cry.

But I was still secretly thinking in my heart, I still don't want to ask so many things about the Son of God in the future.

But then I felt uncomfortable in my heart when I remembered the questions I didn't understand, and I became hesitant again.

This made the little primitive man's heart extremely entangled.

Han Cheng calmed down his emotions and explained that the stone should continue to draw the moon in this way, without stopping.

The stone that looked a little skinny in the past pointed hard at the little brain melon.

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