To be kicked

I haven't updated my blog for a week. Because last week, besides going to work, I helped take care of my daughter.

It's not easy to take my wife with me alone, so I always fly back at the first time after work.

Saturday is my full responsibility, of course, feeding and bathing, I am still a layman. When I fed my daughter, she was very naughty. She would not eat some, but her mother and mother-in-law always had a way to let her eat. I haven't learned how to bathe, so I washed my hair on Saturday night. I feel fine.

On Saturday, I took them downstairs to buy vegetables and went to the amusement park for a while in the afternoon.

On Sunday morning, I still went downstairs to buy vegetables. In the afternoon, my mother-in-law would not follow me when she came back from a trip. I was just a substitute.

I found that the more my daughter knew, the more funny she was. Every night when I saw me holding my clothes, I said that my father would take a bath. When I open the door and go out, I will take out the garbage.

Last week, I pulled a urinal and gave it to me...

I feel very happy.

Say, it's the 31st. What about the agreed salary? The salary in February has not yet been paid, and we have run out of ammunition and food. No more salary, is it a revolutionary rhythm?!

Recently, I was reading books on my mobile phone (people who can't afford to buy a Kindle) and installed an ireader. I found that many books were not available. I changed to read more books, at least for free for a few days. This is commendable. However, if you look at the background more often, it is obviously not as beautiful as the background of the ireader, and it is a vast expanse of white (fortunately not very dazzling).