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.

Daddy's biological child?" Rabi asked with his eyes wide open.

and Dot walked towards him and held him. "If Baker

smiled

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

they ran happily to him and hugged him.

children, Essie breathed a sigh of relief. She had to tell Rabi's identity until he grew up. If she told him too early, it would cast a shadow in his heart and be very disadvantageous to his growth.

Rabi took the cushion of the Flying Chess and played it with

also play Flying Chess, so he climbed to the yellow seat and

play chess. His son was so smart that he would definitely be the king

doesn't mean you are not smart. Look at Mommy. Although I am not as intelligent as Daddy, I can still be an excellent

rolled her eyes for

you can play table billiards. You play it better than Mili and Dot. Besides, Rabi is good at

beautiful big eyes twinkled with bright light, as if small stars were twinkling. He had never known that he was so

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

had

baby is awesome." Essie thumbed up.

kids played Flying Chess.

was feeding them fruits.

time. His little sun was

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

boy was the smallest, his chess ran the fastest. He clapped his hands happily with a complacent expression,

the God of gamblers? You have thrown the dice for four times and every time was six point." Mili smiled and pinched

is the best." The baby raised his eyebrows and didn't seem to realize that

is extracted from the indigo plant, but is bluer than the plant it comes from." Dot touched his little head and

stressed. Why are you stressed?"

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

us when he grows up." Mili

the fight with the king

to be modest at

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

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

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

Flying Chess, he went into his room and moved out the

make ice

kids nodded at the same time in case their brother would

to mix the milk shake and fruit.

likes orange and uncle likes coconut,"

this aspect. He made a good milkshake, and even

made Mili's favorite strawberry ice

for his two younger brothers, mommy and uncle.

He was also very sensitive. He didn't want to disappoint his parents or

had to care more about him, give him confidence,