This morning, I lost my temper and didn't want to wear this when I wore pants, in fact, I knew that he was just throwing a tantrum, and he didn't want to wear it if he changed it, and he still didn't want to wear it, and he said that he wanted to wear that pants, but he didn't say anything, he was just throwing a tantrum.

I don't know how. Reasoning tried, but it didn't work. Later, I hugged it directly in my arms, and the little guy was immediately fine, obediently, shrunk his little arm in my arms, and closed his eyes.

It's a joke. Hey, it turned out that I wanted my mother to love. I said, "Who is lying in my mother's arms?"

Which little baby is lying in her mother's arms? Oops, the way he closed his eyes and drilled into my arms, I knew he was happily dead.

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