In a twinkling of an eye, I was almost due. After entering November, the temperature dropped a lot. At the end of October, I was only wearing a thin coat. Now I wish I could wear a down jacket on my body.

This day, Fu Zhimei went to work. Recently, he always told me that if I felt any discomfort, I would call him immediately, more and more like a Tang monkey, and I was the little monkey pressed in Wuzhishan. After lunch, I was walking in the garden accompanied by my grandmother and Mrs. Fu.

stopped and walked, enjoyed the flowers, chatted, and this month. The sun shines on...