From the moment he was born, the family doted on him so much!
To this day, Mrs. Fairchild still fondly remembered when her youngest son was just a baby, lying in her arms without crying or fussing. After he was fed, he would smile at her, and she rarely ever heard him cry.
But once he learned to walk, he didn't seem to want to be close to people anymore. He didn't like being held, nor did he like others feeding him.
Back then, she even joked that the Soup of Forgetfulness must not have worked on him.
Otherwise, how could a child barely a year old be so little trouble?
At the time, people would tell her she didn't know how good she had it. Her child was so well-behaved, yet she was complaining.
Who would want that kind of blessing?
What mother doesn't want her child to call for "Mommy" all day, to cuddle up in her arms, to cry a little, to throw a small tantrum?
