A Beautiful Misunderstanding

In the Rong Mansion, a flash of hatred flashed through Leila's eyes when she saw Essie.

Now she had transferred her hatred for Zac to her, and she hated her twice.

Walt was sitting on the sofa and playing with the little baby.

The baby liked him very much. As soon as he saw him, he would stretch out his hand and call him 'Uncle'.

He thought this was the connection between father and son.

After all, the baby was his son.

Essie brought his favorite fruit paste to him.

As soon as he saw her, the baby jumped on Walt's legs happily. "Mommy, eat fruit, eat fruit!"

"Fruit is here, baby." Smiling, Essie was about to take her son over.

"Let me feed him," said Walt with a smile.

Essie nodded and handed him the fruit pulp.

The baby couldn't wait any longer. He opened his mouth wide and said, "Eat fruit. Eat fruit."

"Here comes fruit, my little glutton." Walt looked at him dotingly and fed him a spoon of fruit paste.

The kids came back from school.

Rabi lowered his head, looking very depressed.

"Baby, what's wrong? Why do you look unhappy?" asked Essie, squatting down and looking at him.

Rabi blinked his eyes, and a drop of tear fell down from his eyes. "Baker said that both my brother and sister are prodigies, but I'm a fool. I don't look like my parents. I must have been adopted, not your own child."

Hearing that, Essie trembled violently and held him tightly in her arms. "Mommy's baby, you are very smart. You can dress yourself, wash your hands, tuck yourself in, recognize many words and recite many poems. Baker is talking nonsense. Don't listen to him anymore."

"Yes, brother. Baker is nothing like you. He said that because he was jealous of you." Mili was very angry. It seemed that the bad boy Baker deserved to be beaten. How dare he bully her brother.

"But I'm not as smart as you. You're all geniuses, and so is little Dawny. Only I'm not." Rabi lowered his head, looking self-abased and depressed.

"Brother, the three of us are smart like Daddy, and you are kind of like mommy. Didn't Daddy call Mommy little muddle-headed fool?" said Dot.

"So I'm not smart because I am like Mommy?" Raising his head, Rabi looked at Essie.

"Yes, if you are all smart like Daddy, Mommy will be so lonely. Fortunately, you are like Mommy. Mommy is too happy." Essie kissed his little face.

"Yes, just because you are like Mommy, Mommy loves you the most," Mili said with a smile.

Rabi asked with his eyes

are. We are brother and sister." Mili and Dot walked towards him and held him. "If Baker

smiled

other, little Dawny reached out his hands and said, "Brothers, sister, hug. Let's hug

they ran

If she told him too early, it would cast a shadow in his heart and be

took the cushion of the Flying Chess and played it with Mili and Dot.

climbed

so smart that he would definitely be the king

smart. Look at Mommy. Although I am not as intelligent as Daddy, I can still be an excellent fashion designer. Everyone has his or her own advantages. The most important thing is to display his or her own

for two times and

can play table billiards. You play it better than Mili and Dot. Besides, Rabi is good at playing marble. You can win a lot of marble every time,"

if small stars were twinkling. He had never known that he was so good if it

not good at making ice cream. It would fail every time, and Mili's marble was not

he had many advantages

is awesome." Essie thumbed

four kids played

feeding them fruits.

to time. His little sun was the most beautiful,

was particularly patient and loved Rabi. Other women could only love their own children, and they would not care about

his chess ran the fastest. He clapped his hands happily with a complacent expression, making everyone laugh.

for four times and every time was six

eyebrows and didn't seem to

plant it comes from." Dot touched his little

I'm not stressed. Why are you stressed?" Rabi

are my elder brother. I'm less stressed." Dot

will be smarter than us when he grows up." Mili covered her mouth

death, and he even won the fight with the king of hell. It could be seen that his intelligence

to understand what they were talking about. He grinned and didn't intend to be

was overjoyed. His son was destined to be different

elder brother, Rabi needed to show it. His mommy had praised him so many advantages just now, and he had to

brothers and sister were all geniuses. He couldn't fall behind, lest his classmates would make fun of him

went into his room and moved out the ice cream machine.

Dawny, I'll make ice cream for you,

The kids nodded at the same time in case their

the milk shake

and uncle likes coconut," he murmured to himself as he

good milkshake, and even Mili

Mili's favorite

he made other flavors of ice cream for

knew that Rabi was a very considerate child, He was also very sensitive. He didn't want to disappoint his parents or be looked down upon by

had to care more about him, give