As of today, I have been at Lao Wang's house for half a month.

In the past half a month, I occasionally went back to my house to water the flowers and lie down for a while, but every time I would be called back by Dabao's persevering voice and video.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it has been four years, and it is the first time that I have stayed until the Lantern Festival with nothing to do.

I woke up early today to look at the real-time news of Toutiao's fight against the epidemic, and there was one that brought tears to my eyes.

There is a child in Wuhan, whose parents have been confirmed to be infected with the virus and isolated. The little girl, who was about five or six years old, stayed alone at home and quarantined.

The community staff brought food to them, and the child stood timidly and alone by the huge bed in a daze.

Compared with the people in the epidemic-stricken areas, we have nothing to eat and drink at home, how safe and happy we are.

Pray that this epidemic will end soon and everyone will be able to return to normal life as soon as possible! There is nothing happier than being able to work and live normally.

After this disaster, I hope everyone can love life, cherish their families, and cherish their health.

Lao Wang and I are now working together very well, just like all husband and wife of a complete family.

When I got up with my kids, he had already gone to work. I was in charge of the housework and taking care of the children, and he would come back from work on time to buy all kinds of necessities.

Since I have been in the bathing industry for the past few years, I have worked too long hours and rarely do housework. It wasn't until the past few days that I got back the feeling of being a housewife, and most of my cooking skills were also recovered.

Lao Wang and the children like to eat the food I cook, and the four of us sit together to eat, who can tell that this is a divorced family.

You may wonder, isn't it nice to have a good time together. Or, simply remarry.

It would be nice if it were that simple, but unfortunately it's not that easy. It's okay to maintain this peace and harmony for a short period of time, after all, we are not relatives but we are more like relatives.

That's right, it's a loved one.

As a husband and wife, to be the kind of model couple who can remarry, be tolerant and considerate of each other calmly, obviously Lao Wang's cultivation and I are far from enough.

Life itself is trivial and sensitive. When we encounter problems, we will only blame and hurt each other, because our respective personalities and temperaments are extremely imperfect.

Some couples have quarreled and resented for a lifetime, but they have not been able to run in harmony, let alone love each other.

During the period, countless quarrels and accusations hurt not only each other, but also the children. What children learn in their families of origin is only copy-and-paste resentment and accusations.

To be honest, Lao Wang and I get along much better now than when we were not divorced. I don't know what he thinks, but I love it.

I even thought that if he could get back together with his beloved ex-girlfriend, or meet the woman he loved again, I would be able to smile and give blessings and fulfillment.

We are friends, relatives, and partners in raising children. It is said that the coming days are long, and now that the epidemic is serious, we should all understand the impermanence of life and death.

So, what happens in the future depends on how long we can live in the future and how long we can each live.

As parents, we're certainly not the best, but we're all doing our best to be responsible, and we're all doing our best.

I've been very sleepy today, and it's possible that I stayed up late to write, which affected the normal functioning of my body.

When I was uncomfortable, I wanted to lie down and rest more, and the whole person seemed a lot more sensitive, so I remembered my father again.

It's been more than half a year, and I haven't been in touch with my own dad.

My parents divorced when I was a child, and I came back to the city more than 10 years ago to get in touch with my dad, but to be honest, I never kissed.

My dad was a very strange person, probably because he was absent all the time I was growing up, and because he ignored me for several years, we really didn't get close.

I stopped contacting my dad for most of the last six months because I was fed up with his indifference. So I changed my phone number and didn't tell him.

However, he is my own father after all, after all, blood is thicker than water, and I have never been able to let go of him in my heart. There are many reasons why I don't go to his house, and the biggest reason is that I don't want to see my stepmother.

Actually, my temperament is lazy, and I'm tired of complicated things. For the trivial rights and wrongs in life, I always prefer to avoid them and slip away.

It's not that I'm afraid to face it, but I'm extremely tired and dismissive.

At this point, it should be said that I am very ruthless, and this ruthlessness may be very similar to my own father.

Perhaps that's the power of genes! Even if we spend only a handful of time together, we can still be strikingly similar.