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.

and Daddy's biological child?" Rabi asked with

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

smiled

reached out his hands

their younger brother, they ran happily to him and hugged

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

Rabi took the cushion of the Flying Chess and played

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

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

to Rabi, Essie 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

Mommy." Rabi nodded. He rolled her eyes for two times and asked,

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

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

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

as the elder brother, he had many advantages over

is awesome." Essie

played Flying Chess.

was feeding them fruits.

sun was the

own children,

baby boy was the smallest, his chess ran the fastest. He clapped his hands happily with

God of gamblers? You have thrown the dice for four times

didn't seem to realize that he

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

stressed. Why are you stressed?" Rabi looked at him

are my elder brother. I'm

he grows up." Mili covered her mouth and

the fight with

what they were talking about. He grinned and didn't intend to be modest at all. Perhaps he inherited the narcissistic

Walt was overjoyed. His son was destined to be different

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

sister were all geniuses. He couldn't fall behind, lest

into his room

Dot, Dawny, I'll make

at the same time in case

mix the milk shake

likes orange and uncle likes coconut," he murmured to himself as he added some juice. He

this aspect. He made a good milkshake, and even Mili and Dot were not as

he made Mili's favorite

for

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

give