Gu Zi shook her head with a smile, reassuring her father, "Dad, you don't need to say such things. The villagers caused the commotion, not you. Besides, it's all in the past. Let's not bring it up again. Look, this is the couplet that Su Bing, Su Li, and I wrote. The first line reads 'Birdsong and fragrant flowers fill the spring hall,' and the second line is 'Happiness and good health bring fortune to the home.' The horizontal scroll reads 'Great luck in the New Year.' What do you think?"
She stepped forward, pointing out the characters as she read them aloud, her eyes filled with anticipation as she looked at her father. It was clear she was seeking his praise. Lin Lao'er, seeing his outstanding and adorable daughter, felt a sense of comfort. He momentarily forgot about the unpleasant matters and decided to enjoy the moment. "Good, very good. Su Bing must have written the horizontal scroll, right? It's well written. All of it is well written."
