One year old

Ah, suddenly I want to draft a manuscript with a log that I haven't finished writing.

January 29

More than two o'clock in the afternoon, six hours after the surgery, the effect of the anesthetic gradually disappeared, the abdomen knife is burning, I burst into tears, the lower body can not be the master, dragging the tube lying on the hospital bed, day by day.

The pain of the heart, the irritability and disillusionment... I don’t want to recall it. This experience is as abominable and chilling as hell. I finally explained why my caesarean section diary came to an abrupt end. It turned out that the most painful thing was not surgery, but after that, it was a long time later.

Just a year ago, I gave birth to a child at 8:55 in the morning.

Today, one year later, I am a year old.

At noon, she is arrested for her, and she is painstakingly prepared to grasp the weekly supplies. The ancient money is ancient money, and she does not need the renminbi; the brush is a brush, and she does not need a signature pen; the ancient book is an ancient book, and she will never engage in magazine replacement, in order to seek a spirituality.

Privately speaking, for the sake of completeness, even the official seal of the unit was used. As a result, the little hoe took the orange straight, followed by the brush and celery, and the orange was tightly held from start to finish.

Orange, Ji also. This child is rich in Fukuzawa, and there are amazing achievements in his career. However, he is not too daring to work hard, or because he has inherited Zude, or because he is modest and indifferent, in short, he does not like competition and enjoys himself.

Hey daughter. When I was preparing for you, my mother always thought, smart, power, good at financial management, or strong logic, etc. In the end, in the final analysis, I can still enjoy my life in this way. I hope you choose oranges. Really took it. Of course, everyone may just analyze because you like to eat oranges...

In the evening, Grandpa feasted the whole family to Zhao Qingsheng.

Sixth grade: Tang San