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 wide open.

you are. We are brother and sister." Mili and Dot walked towards him and held him. "If Baker dares to bully you again, we will

smiled through

brothers and sister hugging each other, little Dawny reached out his hands and said,

younger brother, they ran happily

he grew up. If she told

Rabi took the cushion of the Flying Chess and played it

climbed to the yellow

him and watched him play chess. His son was so smart that he would definitely be the king of

said, "Baby, let me tell you. Even if you don't have a high score of intelligence, that doesn't mean you are not 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

her eyes for two times and asked,

Rabi is good at many things. You can make delicious candy floss for your brother and sister, make many flavors of ice cream. You also have a good calligraphy. And you can play table billiards. You play it better than Mili and Dot.

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

at making ice cream. It would fail every time,

elder brother, he had many

awesome." Essie

four kids played Flying Chess.

feeding them

looked at her from time to time. His little sun was the

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

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

have thrown the dice for four times and

eyebrows and didn't seem to realize that he was the youngest baby.

from the indigo plant, but is bluer than the plant it comes from." Dot touched his little head and said, "You're so smart. I'm under great

you stressed?"

right. You are my elder brother. I'm less stressed."

he grows up." Mili

jaws of death, and he even won the fight with the king

and didn't intend to be modest at all. Perhaps he inherited the

son', Walt was overjoyed. His son was destined to be different from others

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

all geniuses. He couldn't fall behind, lest his classmates would make fun of

Flying Chess, he went into his room and moved

I'll make ice

kids nodded at the same time in case their brother would be disappointed.

the milk shake and

likes coconut," he murmured to himself as

He made a good milkshake, and even Mili and Dot

made Mili's favorite strawberry ice cream.

for his

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 his brother and sister.

care more about him, give him