- There are some things I didn't tell you Alice headed towards the hall and Kathy pounced towards her, yelling, "Mom, quickly go take a look! Holy is so weird, he doesn't even care about me when I talk to him."
"Really? I'll go take a look."
Alice walked over and saw Holy kneeling in front of the tea table alone. He was holding a piece of rubber and was rubbing on the paper, but there was nothing on the paper.
"Holy." Alice squatted beside him and asked, "What are you rubbing for?"
The paper and rubber was something she and William bought last night.
"He's been here a long time." Kathy stood beside Holy and said.
Holy ignored them and continued to rub the paper until it was almost broken. Alice reached out and held his little hand, frowning, "Holy, what happened to you?"
"I just made a mistake, I'm erasing it."
Holy continued to rub on the paper.
"However, there is no longer any mark on the paper." Alice said.
"It's very dirty, I'll erase it."
Holy stubbornly repeated that and continued to rub the paper again. With a "hiss" sound, the paper was torn.
Holy was stunned.
Alice snatched the rubber in his hand, but Holy held it tightly. Alice could not snatch it away, and she did not want to hurt him. She said asked, "Holy, are you still feeling sad about being misunderstood?"
Holy did not speak.
Alice knew she was right. At that time, she went to get food, she did not know the entire process, but from the looks of it, it was a huge blow to Holy.
"Holy, we all believe you didn't do that. They misunderstood you."
Alice said gently.
Holy still did not speak, and continued to rub the paper.
Alice said, "I know that the feeling of being wronged is not good. Dad is looking for that man, when he finds them, I will explain everything to them, and they will definitely apologize when they know that you did not steal anything."
Holy did not speak.
"But you have to remember, in this world, there will be many undesirable things happened. As long as you have a clear conscience, you will be strong, understand?" Alice comforted her son.
Hearing that, Holy suddenly held the eraser tightly.
"Holy." Alice looked at him with a worried expression, wanting to open his hand. Holy fiercely shook off her hands and stared at her. His voice was filled with anger, "You know nothing!"
With that, Holy turned around and ran away.
Alice looked at him in shock, then looked at her hands that had been shaken off by Holy.
This was the first time Holy shook her hand off, and the first time he spoke to her in such a loud voice.
He was a model cultivated by the Cullen Family. At such a young age, he adhered to etiquette. He loved to learn, and he was also very talented. Besides, he could take good care of his sister, he was never the one to be worried for.
Even Elizabeth would say that if the twins ran away from home, with Holy, she would feel a lot more at ease.
But it was a child like this who had just shook her hand off and spoke so fiercely. Only now did Alice realize that her son was angry.
"Mom." Kathy was also shocked by Holy's actions, "Why is Holy suddenly so fierce?"
Alice regained her senses, pulled Kathy along and asked, "Tell me, what exactly happened today?"
Kathy obediently repeated what she said earlier in the day.
"Is that all? Did you miss anything?" Alice asked, "You said that they keep on cursing Holy, what did they say?"
"Very harsh words. Scolding him for stealing the doll and..."
Kathy tilted her face, her meaty little hands grabbed at her hair as she thought, "Oh, I can't remember anymore, he just cursed Holy with harsh words."
If that was the case, it meant that Holy could not bear to be wronged by others. Holy was the young master of the Cullen Family, Elizabeth, David and a bunch of servants and bodyguards all treated him as the apple of the eye, when did he suffer from this?
This was unbearable for Holy.
As his parents, should they teach Holy to strengthen his power, or stand up for him?
This problem is really difficult.
Alice was also confused.
But Holy's expression made Alice a little worried. Holy started to do household chores, which made William, Alice and Kathy shocked.
Usually, Holy wouldn't touch water from kitchen, but on this day, he took a duster from the kitchen and started to clean the furniture. He cleaned the furniture extremely seriously, and it made Alice think that she had hired a child labor.
Then, Kathy followed along to do housework out of fun.
Thus, in the small villa, two children who were not even younger than six years old tried their best to clean and polish the furniture until they were spotless.
Holy was even more terrifying. With just a small dot on the floor, he knelt on the floor and cleaned for an hour.
Alice tried to ask them to do it again and again. However, Holy refused to listen to her. He just did what he was doing, and when he was scolded by William, he finally stopped.
In the end, he carried a pillow and walked to the wall, then sat down cross-legged and started meditating for two hours.
From Holy's abnormal behavior, Alice realized the seriousness of this matter. She really had to think of something to address it.
At night, Alice tried to communicate with Holy again, but he pretended to be asleep immediately. With furrowed brows, Alice walked out of the bedroom and returned to her room.
William was sitting on the bed, wearing a pajama.
"I've never seen Holy like this." Alice walked over and said, "William, what should we do?"
"Revenge for him!"
William said coldly.
"I told him the same today. I said I would go and clear up the misunderstanding, he would definitely know that he made a mistake and apologize. In the end, Holy turned out to be like that." Alice sighed, "I really never see him like this before. I'm a little flustered, and I don't know what to do."
She didn't know if all the young parents would meet with such problems, and maybe she knew what to do when it happened to Kathy, but when it happened to Holy, she started to panic.
"What's there to be anxious about? Leave everything to me!"
William said as he pulled her into his embrace and lowered his head to kiss her.
"Because he is Holy."
Alice said in a low voice.
"So?"
William looked at her.
Under the faint light of the lamp, the two sat shoulder to shoulder on the huge bed. Alice bent her legs and looked ahead, "William, there are some things I have never told you before."
"Actually, my attitude towards Kathy and Holy has always been a bit different. If Kathy did something wrong, I will seriously teach her. However, I will always think about the reason behind it when Holy did things wrong." Alice said, suddenly feeling that she had failed as a mother.
William frowned.
"Do you know, William, what I remember the most about Holy after so many years is not that he was kidnapped by Mona, nor is that he occasionally smiles." Alice said, "But he stood far away from me, then bowed to me with etiquette as well as a sense of estrangement."
William looked at her silently and held her even more tightly.
Alice said bitterly, "Actually, ever since I brought the twins to China, our relationship has become a lot better. I can feel that he is closer to me too, he really wants to be his mother even though he was not by my side since his birth."
II II "But even so, that image was still deeply engraved in my mind. I don't know why, but I desperately told myself that it was only a form of etiquette. It represented politeness. However, every time I see him bow to me, I feel that he is very, very far away from me."
Then, she couldn't help but think that when the twins were born, Holy had already distanced himself from her.
As William listened, he pressed his palm on her head. He asked, "Why didn't you tell me these things earlier?"
"I don't know how to say it." Alice said, "It's like today, I don't know how to help him. William, I am really a failed mother, with another baby coming soon, can I really teach him well?"
People are always like this. Once they felt they have done badly in one aspect, they will looked down on themselves.
"Nonsense." William interrupted unhappily, "You are the best and prettiest woman I have ever seen. You can conquer a man like me, how can you not teach a child?"
This really was a special way of comforting her.
"But it wasn't anyone else. It was Holy."
Alice said. That was Holy, he was clearly so young, but when one saw his eyes, one would sense that he had his own thoughts, making Alice not dare to face him in the same way that she treated Kathy.
"Then he's still our son. He's not even six years old yet!" William stressed this point.
In Alice's eyes, Holy was more like an adult. She did not dare to scold or teach him. In William's eyes, Holy was just a brat.
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