Make a whin

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Actually, you don't need to read this chapter, because this chapter is really just a complaint from a failed middle-aged man and has nothing to do with this book.

Last night, it can also be said that just now, the code code reached a little closer, and then lay down.

The reason why the code is so late is because I found a little feeling, and the code is quite smooth.

I was going to get some sleep, get up and continue.

But not long after falling asleep, my wife began to cough and coughed non-stop.

There was no choice but to drag the tired body to get up, find medicine, beat the back, pour water, and toss, and the adults finally stopped.

As soon as he was lying down, the child began to do it again, constantly shouting that it was uncomfortable, his throat hurt, his ears hurt, and he cried when he put it on the bed, so he could only hold it.

The child's mother slept, so I sat on the bed with the child in my arms.

All of a sudden, I felt like I had failed in my life.

I don't say anything, I want to do something, I want to try to change my poor life, and I'm bad at every turn.

The book was on the shelves, but the results were extremely unsatisfactory, and I couldn't make a lot of money, so I had to work hard to write.

It's finally a bit of a ramp up, and it's a step at a time.

Suddenly I really want to sing:

I'm a little bird, I want to fly but I can't fly well.

Maybe one day I will perch on a branch and become the target of hunters.

I flew into the youth and found myself helpless.

I can't sleep in the dead of night.

I wonder if I'm the only one who hasn't gotten better tomorrow.

Who knows what the future holds.

Whether happiness is just a legend, I can never find out.

I'm a little bird, I want to fly but I can't fly high.

I searched, and searched for a warm embrace.

That's not too much to ask.

The child was finally able to let go.

But the sky was also dawning.

Whether I want to or not, tired or not, a new day has begun.

Needless to say, I'll try to code out a chapter before eight o'clock, so that I won't break the update today.

At eight o'clock, I took the child and the child's mother to the hospital to see, I also had a little cough and a little low-grade fever, and I also prescribed some medicine.

I can't get sick, and if I do, there's no hope.

It's just a complaint, I slept for less than an hour overnight, I felt uncomfortable, and my body was not very comfortable, so I complained.

Tomorrow the update is normal, and the codeword is gone.