One day, I worked too much during the day and was so tired that I couldn't breathe. The problem of tired low back pain is coming, and I can't straighten up. When I come home from work at night, I lie prone on the bed and don't want to move or talk.
My daughter immediately ran to lie next to me and asked anxiously, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk to me and play with me? "
I said softly, "mom is so tired and her waist is so sour." Can you help me beat it? "
Knowing that I didn't want to talk to her, my daughter became happy again and said, "Of course."
Before I knew it, my daughter's little fist was moving quickly around my waist. Although it is a random beating with limited intensity, my heart is still warm and my body and mind are relaxed.
Since then, every time I get off work, as long as I lie prone on the bed, my daughter will come over and say, "Mom, do you have low back pain?" Let me hit you. "
Sometimes even if my brother wants to sit on me, my daughter will push him away. "Brother, go away, don't sit on my mother. My mother has low back pain. "
Will protect me when I am so young. Whenever I am unhappy or unhappy, I will think of the happy time with my daughter, or holding my daughter and listening to her call mom will make me happier instantly.
I hope my little cotton-padded jacket will always be lively and happy.