October 1 and the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday ended together, I got up very early this morning, a little more than 7 o'clock, because today's husband 5 o'clock in the afternoon train, from home to 12 o'clock, afraid of traffic jams. After breakfast, my husband needs to be sure to send it to my house. I want to be alone with him for a while. These eight days have gone by so fast. There is more fetal movement, and from time to time I let my husband silently belly, hoping that the child will be healthy. When I woke up in the morning, he was still sleepy, I woke him up with a hum and chirping, and when I woke up, I hugged him, and he was still squinting, and I couldn't help touching his face, mouth, and hair, and couldn't help but want to kiss him, and kept looking at him with his eyes closed. Just stay quietly, snuggle up to him, and it's not enough to stay like this all the time. It's like this almost every day these days, and I spend the time in bed before going to bed at night and the time in bed when I wake up in the morning. I really don't have enough, two months is really too long. This is beyond my limits. Tell my husband to come back again before November 15th to 25th, otherwise it will be too long. I love it with his big hands on my face. It's okay to take pictures of him and make a little memory. I want to take a photo with him, and I always forgot to bring the Bluetooth camera at home, and I went to the house today to look for it, but I couldn't find it, and I wanted to take a few photos with my husband during pregnancy. Ay...

I think my husband is very good, and they all say that my life is good. Hehe, marrying him is really a blessing for me. I was secretly happy in my heart. I like him and I love him.

My husband left my house at eleven o'clock, and everyone in his family was gone, and everyone in my family was gone, and I also returned to my house, and life returned to normal.

Growing up is the norm with the difference between family and family. It was lively for a few days, and the next day home was the climax of the reunion, gathering together happily, lively, and reunited.

I dream of my future life: living with my husband and children, living without worry, not so much pressure, not so much rushing, and working and living together. I take care of the children every day, cook for them, exercise, study, and take care of the baby. That's the life I want. I want myself to be happy, and I want the two of them around me to be happy.

How beautiful life would be then! I don't know if it can be achieved or when. The child is about to be born in 90 days, imagine the way I hold him, my husband holds him, I should be happier at that time.

Live a good life in the future, don't live with yourself anymore, and live those screwed days. Children love me. Mom loves you too.

Husband, cute, family-oriented, optimistic, generous, big straight man. It's just so good to me. I am also very concerned about children, and I never dreamed that I would marry such a man. Cherish it.

My husband returned to BJ, and I said: "Husband, I am very happy and happy in the past few days when you are here." The child should be able to feel the happiness of his mother.

I want to tell the world that I love you, but I am afraid that others will steal my happiness, so I have to refrain from it.