Chapter 1251： Life is not terrible, talent is terrible

Chapter 1251 is not terrible, talent is terrible

A group of people talked while walking, chatting and talking about birthdays.

"Cloud painting your birthday on the Singles Day, white birthday, ah, so early off the list." Gong Xixi said with a smile.

The cloud painting shrugged. "For me, November 11 is a lifetime of two people. For you, that is the Singles Day, it is a special holiday for you!"

"You have a solar calendar?" Shen Zhiyi asked.

Cloud painting nodded. "The hukou and the ID card are all solar calendars. They used to have a lunar calendar before. Later, they all passed the solar calendar and they were easy to remember."

Shen Zhiyi nodded and said nothing.

Gong Xixi asked Song sweet again, "Song sweet sweet, what day of your birthday?"

"Eight June, the lunar calendar." Song Tian sweet said a word.

"Oh. Shen Zhiyi, what about you?"

"August 1st." Shen Zhiyi said, added two more words, "Lunar."

Gong Xixi turned to look at the rice moon. "Moon month, I have known for so long, I don't know when you will have a birthday."

Mi Yue, who has always had no sense of existence, said the first sentence said today, the voice is very low: "I... I am not good at birth, it is... It was born in July."

"July 7! Wow, that's not the Tanabata Festival! The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. People's Day!" Gong Xixiao laughed, "This is very powerful!"

It’s really good, everyone looks at the moon.

Mi Yue was nervous for a long time, and finally whispered, "I was born bad. It is said that my mother began to hurt when she was in the fifth day of July. It was enough for two days. I originally said that I would be born in the sixth day of July. Just after twelve o'clock in the first six nights, I was born. The midwife said that I was dragging to be born in July 7. July 7...not a good time, born at this time, they said My life is not good, gram...ke kiss."

"Cut, who believes in those superstitions!" Gong Xixi is completely inappropriate. "We are the successors of communism. We believe that it is not good to ask for envelopes to build superstition!"

"Foolish." Song sweet sweet mouth, did not say a good breath.

Zhang Ye also said, "Yes, yes, it's all superstition, don't believe it. July 7 is very good, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl Bridge."

Gong Xixi smiled. "I am still born in the fifth day of May. According to your superstition, the Dragon Boat Festival is still the day of Qu Yuan. Isn't it worse? Mid-Autumn Festival is not a commemoration of divorce after abandoning day?"

At the end of the month, he squinted at his lips and his eyes were glowing.

The small tree leading the way also came over and smiled and said to Mi Yue, "Sister, according to the lunar calendar, I was born in July."

July 14th, Ghost Festival.

"So when I was born, I was thrown by my parents as a ghost." Xiaoshu said with a pair of big eyes. "Unfortunately, they didn't kill me completely. After throwing me into the trash, I myself. I was slowed down and adopted by my current parents."

Everyone is stunned.

Mi Yue looked at Xiaoshu with some helplessness.

But soon, Xiaoshu laughed. "Sister, you are so cute, I said what you believe, I lied to you."

The face of Mi Yue instantly rose red.

Including Zhang Ye and Song Tian sweet, they are also relieved.

Gong Xixi looked at Xiaoshu silently. "I am going, this kind of joke can't be messed up, scared to death."

Xiaoshu smiled. "I just want to tell this sister that life is not terrible, talent is terrible."

(End of this chapter)