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.

I'm Mommy and Daddy's biological child?" Rabi asked with his eyes wide open.

and Dot walked towards him and

Rabi smiled through

out his hands and said, "Brothers, sister, hug. Let's

they ran happily to

breathed a sigh of relief. She had to tell Rabi's identity until he grew up. If she told him

Flying Chess and played it with

climbed

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

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

for two times and asked, "Mommy,

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. Besides, Rabi is good at playing marble. You can win

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

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

brother, he had many advantages over his younger brother

Mommy's baby is awesome." Essie thumbed up.

kids played

feeding them fruits.

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

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, making everyone laugh.

the dice for four times and every time was six

and didn't seem to

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

you stressed?" Rabi

brother. I'm less stressed."

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

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

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

son', Walt was overjoyed. His son was destined

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

couldn't fall behind, lest his classmates would make fun of

he went into his room and moved out the ice cream

Dot, Dawny, I'll make ice cream for

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

mix the milk shake and fruit.

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

talented in this aspect. He made a good milkshake, and

made Mili's favorite strawberry ice cream.

of ice cream for his two

that Rabi was a very considerate child, He was also very sensitive. He didn't want to disappoint his parents

give him confidence, and let