Better Life /The diary game (17 August 3024) Today's some moment.

Anyway, my blog today is about some isolated incidents of my day and the nature of my village. My village is in Bogra city. My village is very beautiful. The real natural beauty of a country is the village. We live in a sea of ​​green. Everywhere is full of God's mercy. There is no shortage anywhere. Don't think the village is too needy. Not at all. 99.9% people in my village are chilli farmers. All are financially well off.

I was feeling a little sick today. Sometimes it feels sick to say. I woke up in the morning and had a fresh breakfast. Then the body felt bad so I slept. At eleven o'clock I got out of bed and cut curry. have to cook If the girls are sick and if I don't do other work, I have to do the cooking. I made small fish plates.

After work I went out to look for my little son. I saw swimming in the pond. I want to cut satar with them. How many ponds did I swim in as a child? Today they are just memories. My little boy has learned satar. The boy is very naughty and hides in the pond without telling me. I sometimes speak in a threatening manner. But do not rule too much. Because when I was a child, I also secretly went to bed without telling my mother

In the afternoon, we all slept in the room after having dinner with the boys. My younger son Ali did not come out of the house this afternoon. I went out a bit. How nice it is to stay in the room. There is a pond behind our house. There are many small trees growing around. It is as if there is a green fair. Today's weather was very nice. The color of the sky was also amazing.

I appreciate that you are thinking of your native place. Not at all. I will slowly show you how beautiful my village is. It is not possible to tell or show everything in one day. I don't know if my blog is worth reading. Trying to be a good blogger. If you try, you will eventually succeed.