夜己经深了,爸爸喝多了酒,早就趴在床上打起了呼噜。瀚瀚从床上爬起来,蹑手蹑脚走到桌前,悄悄打开了台灯,展开纸,给远在美国的妈妈写起信来。刚写上“亲爱的妈妈”这几个字,鼻子一酸,一滴晶莹的泪珠落在了信纸上。瀚瀚赶紧用手拭去,拿起笔在信纸上“刷刷”地写起来…… Night has been deep, my father drank too much wine, already lying in bed playing snoring. Han Han climbed up from his bed, crept to the table, quietly opened the lamp, opened the paper, and wrote letters to the mum far away in the United States. Just wrote “Dear Mom” ​​these words, a sore nose, a drop of crystal tears fall on the letterhead. Han Han quickly wiped his hand, pick up the pen on the letterhead “brush” to write ...