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.

Mommy and Daddy's biological child?" Rabi

towards him and held

Rabi smiled through

and sister hugging each other, little Dawny reached out

their younger brother, they ran happily to him and

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

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

could also play Flying Chess, so he climbed

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

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

for two

cream. You also have a good calligraphy. And you can play table billiards. You play it better

light, as if small stars were twinkling. He had never known that he

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

that as the elder brother, he had many advantages

is awesome."

kids played Flying

feeding

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

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

chess ran the fastest. He clapped his hands happily with

have thrown the dice for four times

The baby raised his eyebrows and didn't seem to realize that he was

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

not stressed. Why are you

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

Dawny will be smarter than us when he grows up." Mili covered her mouth and giggled.

even won the fight with

about. He grinned and didn't intend to be

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

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

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

he went into his room

Dawny, I'll make

nodded at the same time in

began to mix the milk shake

cherry flavor. Mommy likes orange and uncle likes coconut," he murmured to himself as he added some juice. He remembered everyone's taste very clearly.

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

he made Mili's favorite

ice cream for his two

considerate child, He was also very sensitive. He didn't want to disappoint his parents or be

to care more about him, give him confidence,