Thriller Paradise: The son was born and is adapting

Here I would like to say hello to the public micro [anti-harmony] signal and friends who have not followed me.

My son was born at noon on the 9th and Yaoyao day.

My wife was in the hospital three days ago, and I ran back and forth between home and the hospital.

It’s hard to stay with me at night, but I think it’s okay to think that being a mother is even harder.

I finally took my little ancestor home yesterday, and my wife and I took turns on duty and waited until this morning.

In the meantime, I used the fragmented time code for a chapter.

Now I can finally go to bed.

In short, the child is not easy to take, and is still adapting...

Of course, in fact... this will not have much impact on my update rhythm.