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

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

smiled

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

their younger brother, they ran

If she told him too early, it would cast a shadow in his heart and be very disadvantageous to

the cushion of the Flying Chess and played it with Mili

climbed to the yellow seat and sat down.

beside him and watched him play chess. His son was so smart that

I am not as intelligent as Daddy, I can

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

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 a lot of marble every time," praised Essie,

beautiful big eyes twinkled with bright light, as if small stars were twinkling. He had never known that he was so good if it were for his Mommy's praise.

ice cream. It would fail every time,

seemed that as the elder brother, he had many advantages over

awesome." Essie thumbed

four kids played Flying Chess.

was feeding them fruits.

time. His little sun was

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

his chess ran the fastest. He clapped his hands happily with a

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

raised his eyebrows and didn't seem to

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

are you

elder brother. I'm less

us when he grows up." Mili covered

and he even won the fight with the king of hell. It could be seen that his intelligence was

they were talking about. He grinned and didn't intend to be

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

show it. His mommy had praised him

brothers and sister were all geniuses. He couldn't fall behind, lest his classmates would make

Chess, he went into his room and moved out the ice cream

Dot, Dawny, I'll make

the same time

began to mix the milk shake and fruit.

likes strawberry flavor, Dot like pineapple flavor, and Dawny likes cherry flavor. Mommy likes orange and uncle likes coconut," he murmured to himself as he added some juice. He remembered everyone's

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

Mili's favorite strawberry

made other flavors of ice cream for his two younger brothers, mommy and

was also very sensitive. He didn't want to disappoint his parents or be looked down upon

care more about him, give him confidence, and let