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

Dot walked towards him and held

Rabi smiled through

brothers and sister hugging each other, little Dawny reached out his hands and said, "Brothers, sister, hug.

they

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

the Flying Chess and played it with

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

His son was so smart that he would definitely be the king of the world

you are not smart. Look at Mommy. Although I am not as intelligent as Daddy, I can still be an excellent fashion designer. Everyone

He rolled her eyes for two times and asked,

also have a good calligraphy. And you can play table billiards. You play it better than Mili and Dot. Besides, Rabi

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

brother, he had many

baby is awesome." Essie thumbed

kids played Flying Chess.

feeding them fruits.

to time. His little sun was

women could only love their own

was the smallest, his chess ran the fastest. He clapped his hands

of gamblers? You have thrown the dice for

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

it comes from." Dot touched his little head and

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

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

us when he grows up." Mili covered her

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

He grinned and didn't intend to be modest at all. Perhaps

was destined to be different from others since he

mommy had praised him so many advantages

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

Chess, he went into his

Dot, Dawny, I'll make

nodded at the same time in case their brother would be

mix the milk shake and fruit.

uncle likes coconut," he murmured to

made a good milkshake, and even

he made Mili's favorite

made other flavors of ice cream for his two

very considerate child, He was also very sensitive. He didn't want to disappoint

about him, give him confidence, and let