I continued to work at the Health Insurance Bureau today, I had a little cold when I rode the tram in the rain yesterday, I was very sleepy when I drank medicine, I didn't eat at noon today, I didn't go home, and I slept in the office.

When I left, the baby hadn't woken up in the morning, and my heart was probably empty for the day. When my husband returned to BJ on Sunday night, he posted on Moments, and the advantage of wearing a mask is that others can't see that you are crying.

He must have felt sorry for his son. This little baby is really the heart and soul of my husband and me, and I can feel that my husband loves and loves his son very much.

It's the same with me. I've actually been in a bad mood lately, because I'm not at ease when I'm separated from him. The son suffered.

The little one must be missing me today. There was still a little milk at noon. After reading the previous diary, what is more important than my son's happiness and happiness, I am white, the most important person should be taken to heart, I love my husband and my son.

When I came back from my hometown on Saturday night, my husband took my son and me out on the tram to eat, go out for a walk, and go to his classmate.

I was so good to my son when I ate, I watched my husband love his son so much, feed him, feed him water, my son was happy, so happy, so happy, the greatest happiness is nothing more than this.

I loved him very much before I saw him in my belly. Be grateful.

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