Until before Mary was born, Addy was to serve the two sons of the Albert family.
Naturally because it is a lineage that serves the Albert family, the more conscious it is to become like a father or brother already when it is intentional.
But the two sons of the Albert family were two years older than Addy. Besides, next to them is already the figure of their own brother. As young as they were, the three of them began to show one scale of talent, so much so that they smiled and paid homage to their future appearance that they were already "safe in the future" around them.
I'd rather not think of this as a complex. Talk about it. Among other things, the seven-year-old brothers were like fine adults in Addy's eyes as he was finally about to reach the age of one hand.
I can read and understand books that are harder to write than kids my age.
Still, the difference between two years old was hopeless for my child Addy, who couldn't keep up with the conversation between the three of them and felt in a hurry every time he asked for teaching. I even thought it would annoy their hands.
Everyone around me laughs at such a dilemma, "I don't know what the difference is between two years old when you grow up," but for young Addy, 'adulthood' is just too far into the future story.
Instead, it turns into a rush, leading to pessimism.
I wonder if I can't keep up with my brothers forever like this, or if I'm just their stuff all the time.
"I guess they'll say I don't need it one of these days..."
That was Addy's cliche at the time.
- By the way, when I tell Addy about this now, he turns bright red, screams and runs away, but it goes without saying that it will be the cooling seed around again -
Anyway, it sounds like someone else would laugh at something stupid if they heard it, but by then young Addy had a worried chest ache.
In the meantime, Carrell, who looked like she had changed, called out, "I need to talk to you," and blued her expression to see if Addy was okay.
I was going to do my best, I read a lot of books, I was going to do everything I could to serve the Albert family one day like my father, to line up with the Albert family's son like my brother.
I wonder if it still didn't work out, Addy's vision swings zingly, but she's just being shown the difference with her brothers every day, and something similar to giving up boils up somewhere in her mind.
It even comes to me with the idea that I will be given another job, or will I be hit by another house...
- By the way, referring to Addy on this matter, he said, "I really thought so!" and a self-abandoned reply returns -
Carrell smiled softly against Addy like that, gently stroking his rusty hair with her thin, supple fingers.
"Addy, I need a favor from you."
"Yes."
"I know you're trying so hard to catch up to the three of us. But I want you to do another job from now on."
"... Yes"
After all, Addy squeaks in her heart.
I was definitely going to chase him, but I still couldn't. Couldn't reach the level of serving the Albert family.
Addy, who had just become five, did not know the rhetoric of 'impudence', etc., but still the feeling of being too heavy to bear tightens his chest.
In response to such an adi, Carrell smiled softly, grinning his rusty hair and stroking his tear-bearing eyes with his fingers.
"Addy, from now on, live for this girl"
I leaned over Carrell's tender voice telling him so, pretending that it was also hard for Addy to raise his face.
Does "this child" mean a son's warrant in another house? The Albert family is a historic house, the lineage diagram is so magnificent that it doesn't fit on a single piece of paper that there are many relatives of the same age.
You serve the kid there...... and Addy thought about that and still looked softly at "this kid" who never showed up.
Carrell is smiling. There is no one next to her or behind her. He just gently puts his left hand against his abdomen and has a calm grin watching my child.
… put your hands on your abdomen.
The moment I saw it, Addy blinked his rusty eyes with a pussy.
Has your wife recently chosen only loose clothes?
Did your husband care about your wife's body when he did it and make a scene that it was a cushion on her knees?
Another unfamiliar doctor from the resident doctor walked in and out of the mansion and still didn't his wife or husband seem happy......?
Speaking of which, one of the maids walked in and out of an unfamiliar doctor and said, "What's up? I asked," Didn't you say that your wife laughed happily and gave it back to you, "It's okay, I'll tell you one day"...
If you think of them, and that's how you see Carrell laughing around her clothes that are loosely made around her abdomen, one thought comes to mind in Addy......
"Congratulations!
And I raised my voice and bowed my head.
Addy's life since then has been remarkable.
Of course I was trying to study to serve the son of the Albert family, who was more encouraging than I was, but when I find out that Carrell moved to a summer shelter to give birth and was born there is a young lady (...), I also change the direction of what I need to learn.
Anyway, serve the Albert lady. It is Adi's job to support her to grow up to be a fine lady, and to do so, she must be familiar with the standing behaviour and manners of the aristocratic lady.
How tea is brewed, as well as how tea parties are held and held. I also learned how to choose a dress and flower words so that I wouldn't have any trouble sending flowers.
Only he was unaware, but more than his ex, Addy had enough talent to serve the Albert family. In the meantime, the "being to serve" was clearly engraved on the chest, so its absorption was an eye-catching one.
About a year after such a change in Addy's life, the day Carrell, who lived in a summer shelter to raise her children, returned to the mansion. Of course, she brings back the lady (Mary).
That day, the entire mansion restlessly awaited their arrival in the morning, and to the two sons who hit Mary's brother, they traveled back and forth between the front door and their chambers many times. Addy was similarly, on the contrary, more restless than anyone else in the mansion, letting those passing around like glues and dogs calm down the doorway of what could be described as the Boulder Albert family.
- Those who have long service years and know the time speak. "Anyone who sees that will return to me," he said.
That's how it sounds like the carriage slowly stops.
If the intolerable Addy jumps out the front door, there's one quality carriage there that looks like the Albert family. From the open door, a maid serving Carrell appeared, clamping her hand into the carriage to prompt her to prepare a scaffold.
Of course it's Carrell who comes out supported by that. I look at her and the husbands and children I've been waiting for rush over.
Because I waited too long, or if Addy didn't know what to do, though he jumped out of the mansion, I had a fuzzy face up Carrell and eyes. Soft eyes smiled happily, that's how I slowly rocked what I held in my arms and walked over here.
"Addy, it's been a while."
Welcome back, ma'am.
"You've grown a lot too... Oh, Mary's awake. I thought you noticed Addy's voice when you were asleep earlier."
A pile of towels held in Carrell's arms moves with Mozomozo, and he hears strange voices: Funya, Funya, Funya.
Carrell laughed softly at the voice and crouched slowly for the first meeting of the chief.
"Look, Mary, it's Addy."
and tell him so and Carrell gently rocks the baby in his arm.
If Addy had a horrible peek in, he had an adorable baby with big eyes and eyes. A clear, straight face that stands out while young, long lashes that shake every time you blink with a pussy. The soft silver hair, which had just been stretched, was wrapped in circles as if it were an angel painted, and when I stared at Addy for a while, I shouted and laughed with a high voice characteristic of the child.
"Well, Mary, you like Addy."
Good, and Carrell turns back to Addy with a smile.
The rusty eyes are sparkling, the lady to try for the first time, and her cheeks are upbeat because she can't hide her excitement face-to-face with the person she will serve all her life.
That's how Addy slowly stared at Mary, bowing her head respectfully and like someone who served the Albert family. The young boy's behavior remains marginal, but still seems to be obedient.
"Nice to meet you, my..."
That's all I said, Addy swallowed words with Mug.
What a childish word I have to stop. I will defend this adorable lady. We need to abandon our weaknesses that frustrate the difference between our two years old and become stronger......
And, thinking so, Addy turned his gaze again to Mary in Carrell's arms. My beautiful shaded eyes of protégé stare at me as if expecting something jizzy. Addy slowly opened her mouth to meet those eyes.
"Nice to meet you, my lady!
"That happened, and Addy was really cute then"
Alicia, who was listening to Carrell, smiling and speaking at the time, responded with her "lovely" eyes. Mary, who sits next to her, does not return words, but needless to say she is happy with this story around the nimanima and loose mouth.
Addy next to Mary, by contrast, was hard to say happy, and on the contrary, he covered his face with both hands. The flirty, visible ears are dyed so red that his brown hair is unbeatable, not to mention because this story is embarrassing, and then there's no way the speaker can just run away from being a speaker. Besides, Carrell talks to me everywhere, so I can't help but talk about my mood at the time.
Of course I'm gonna slap Addy on the shoulder like that, Patrick. It can also be described as the only one of his understandings on this occasion.
"It was really funny afterwards. My boys don't know how to treat little girls, so they keep trying to please Mary and make her cry."
There is no way to tell how good the son of a nobleman is but a young boy, or the treatment of his sister walking with Yochiyochi if he deals with a young lady the same age.
Show me the frogs caught in the pond, and they will weep, and offer me a bug as a present, and they will weep. If you show a fine horse, you will cry, if you are a boy, you will cry if you make him read a book of warfare that will make him chest leap...
So after struggling for about a year, they relied on Addy, guessing, "This is an unknown creature". Without knowing how my brothers felt, Mary, a young man, was following Addy around.
"I'm not happy with frogs and bugs. She's a girl, so I have to give her ribbons and flowers."
and. That's how if Addy puts the frog back in the pond and gives him a round of flowers that were blooming nearby, Mary's tears would stop crying like they were on fire.
If you take the flowers from Addy's hand while rubbing the guzzles and the tweezers, and you untie the ribbon you were about to unravel, your eyes will narrow with joy.
Mary is a girl. He loves ribbons and flowers more than frogs and worms, and wants to touch small animals such as cats and ravens more than ambitious and fierce horses. Besides a war book, you prefer a sparkling story where princesses and princes are bonded, and if you praise the gorgeous dress as "you look like a princess," you'll be cackled and delighted.
"Addy taught the three of us, and it was as if it had been reversed. Especially Mary's birthday..."
You're remembering, Carrell laughs small. I heard that, because of course I'm happy with this story when Mary elbows Addy, who sits next to her while loosening her cheeks with Nimanima. Before Mary's attention, he understood and cared more about himself than anyone since he wasn't even in his memory, so no woman would be pleased with this.
Addy, by contrast, was not concerned with being smashed with his elbow, but reached into Patrick's teacup to delude or whitefully "I'll brew you".
Of course, my face is bright red and my hands are trembling with great tremors, but my hands holding cups and my hands holding teapots are trembling, and I don't zero tea in perfect balance. The boulder is a lineage that serves the Albert family.
Such Addy's attitude also made Mary smile when she said she was sweet again, peering into his face in prank.
"The ultimate love at first sight."
Addy, reddened to the limit, coughed up Cohon in the words of Mary, who seemed happy. "It's not love at first sight," he says.
"You've been the most important person in the world to me since you were in your wife's stomach."
It's before I saw it at first sight. And Mary makes her cheeks pop red at Addy's words that say yes to clarity.
Alicia and Carrell looked at each other happily, and Patrick, unable to be flowed into the air on this occasion, drank up the tea he had brewed in tannin with a ghoul.