Obediently, he picked up the brush and the red paper his mother had prepared.
Then, he wrote a 'Fu' character seriously and properly.
It had to be said that Su Yu's calligraphy looked very nice, and his strokes were strong.
Mrs. Su smiled and held her son's arm… She was very happy.
"Our Yu is so big now… I ask you to write me the 'Fu' character every year, but you refuse every time… This year, I've finally fulfilled my wish. It's so nice… When your dad and grandpa come back, I'll show it to them. They will be so happy."
"Happy New Year, Mom."
Su Yu held his mother's face and kissed her on the forehead.
The sudden kiss surprised Mrs. Su.
"What are you doing… Are you happy today? Did you drink too much?"
Mrs. Su thought that her son was drunk, so she grabbed his clothes and smelled his body.
Su Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Mom, I didn't drink. I really didn't."
