However, theoretically, even morally, I seem to think more about my mother.
No matter what, my mother gave me life and gave me life. From the perspective of life itself, should I be grateful to her?
No matter how she brought me from one foot to fifteen, giving me the opportunity to experience the ups and downs of life. Should I be grateful to her?
Haha, I don’t know, some of me are so lucky.
I don't know. My parents abandoned me and tried every means to force me to make money as soon as possible
Thinking about these things at this time seems useless.
Should I think about it?
My mother's sudden escape was met again today. Is it a "conspiracy"?
Alas, conspiracy, this is simply a conspiracy world!
I was dizzy and couldn't think of it.
The world of adults, the world of conspiracy, I, better, sleep.
Yin Yijie's breathing was very calm, and it was so reassuring on the quiet night.
The hospital here actually has such a quiet corner.
In this corner, there is a quiet excess like me, so let's go to bed.
My eyelids are no longer obedient and are ready to finish work.
I am a person who has experienced hardships and has high requirements for rest.
If it weren't for God's arrangement, I guess I would have suffered enough.
Otherwise, I really want to fall into the level of washing clothes and eating rice all night, and I don’t think anyone will doze off.
Except for special talented people.
This is not the first time I have been sleeping on the sofa, but after enjoying the blessing for a long time, it is a bit difficult to adapt to when I return to this situation.
I wrapped my clothes and turned the temperature of the air conditioner up.
Look at Yin Yijie, he is still sleeping or in a coma.[
I continued to the corner of the sofa and continued my self-inflicted sleep
"Master, how do you feel?"
I fell asleep, and someone was talking in his sleep.
This person is so interesting. He even talks in his sleep, as if he is comfortable in my house.
"Yeah, it's okay. What about people? How do you say it?"