Baby, the pomegranate is in bloom.

Baby, I accompanied your mother to take you for a walk in Xitang River in the evening. The setting sun is beautifully laid on the avenue. The April rain is pregnant with May flowers, and there are many flowers and trees on both sides. Magnolia has just fallen to the ground, and the fiery pomegranate flowers are blooming on the slender branches, like a hairknot on a little girl's head.

The weather is getting hot in early summer. You've been lying in your mother's belly for five months before you know it. Your mother said that you are very naughty, from time to time to kick her, but also occasionally used a chain leg method, dare to ask baby, you use the leg method is Foshan shadowless foot? That good? You can practice your mother hard enough to lie down, stand up, sit down, and sleep at night. No matter how uncomfortable you fall asleep, you feel as if you have been turned over.

Baby, come on, don't torture your mother like that, okay? she's told her father many times. You know, if your mother is unhappy, it will be hard to be a father. She can't blame you, so she has to vent her anger on being a father. You don't even know how hard it is to be a father. You can't rest in the middle of the night. One moment your mother says that she is dizzy, one moment her waist is sore, and the next she has backache. She has to press and rub and beat her wherever she is the father. Sometimes she is so sleepy that she falls asleep and wakes up with a cry from your mother to continue to serve her. Baby, if you don't play like this, you still have to work to earn milk powder money for you during the day. I can't sleep well at night. I'm not energetic during the day. Please, can we play more elegance? For example, how about listening to music and enjoying your father's snoring?

You know, baby, the pomegranate flower is the same branch of the flower and fruit, and when the fruit is young, the petals have not yet withered. Those fruits are like a group of naughty children in the red flowers and green leaves, standing on the branches, blushing and playing with the wind. Like this pomegranate fruit, you don't see much change in April and grow like the wind in May. The doctor said that you have begun to grow fetal hair, eyebrows, nails, stronger than before, head the size of an egg, and can hear a strong sound from the outside world, but also have the function of swallowing and urinating.

I can't restrain my joy every time I hear the news about your growth. The process from a drop of refined blood to an egg is now so long, not to mention the hardships of gestation, but only to sigh the wonder of life, because to see you grow up healthily and safely, all the tribulations are turned into full of pride and happiness.

Baby, the pomegranate really matures until the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon is the roundest. A tree of pomegranates, red, fat, round, like small lanterns hanging on the branches, far away can see its smiling face, far away can feel its call. Your grandmother called and said that she went to the temple to ask for a visa, which said that the date of your birth was a very good auspicious day, rich and noble, and safe all her life. It is said that when you make a wish in front of the Bodhisattva, your grandmother will be sincere. Your grandmother will eat fast, recite the Buddha, bathe and change clothes, climb mountains and wade, and make a wish for you, which can be said to be sincere and will certainly move the Bodhisattva to give you good fortune. However, as a father, I don't want you to be rich in your life. I just want you to have good luck in your life and be healthy and safe.

Baby, your grandparents are already eighty years old, and you can't imagine how much joy your presence will bring them. In the past, your grandmother did not easily call your parents in order to save a few phone bills, but now because you almost make a phone call to ask questions every three days, and you and your grandfather plan to come thousands of miles to see you when you are born, you should be the greatest happiness and happiness in their twilight years, you are a reassurance, so that they will be satisfied with no regrets.

Baby, the pomegranate flowers are blooming, although the petals are wrapped by a layer of pomegranate embryo, but the color is as red as the blood in the human body, the stamens are clinging to each other, and countless slender rods hold half-blooming hearts, as if both outstretched palms are being lifted by arms, holding the welcome sunshine and hope, waiting for the time when the ripe fruit will fall.

Author: like dust and smoke