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.

child?" Rabi asked with his eyes

sister." Mili and Dot walked towards him and held him. "If Baker dares to bully you again, we will beat

Rabi smiled through tears.

sister hugging each other, little Dawny reached out his hands

they ran

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

cushion of the Flying Chess and

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

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

next 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 most important thing

rolled her eyes for two times and asked, "Mommy, what's

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

stars were twinkling. He had never known that he was so good

not good at making ice cream. It would fail every time, and

the elder brother, he had many advantages over his

awesome."

kids played

was feeding them

time. His little sun was

and loved Rabi. Other women could only love their own

the fastest. He clapped his

have thrown the dice for four times

best." The baby raised his eyebrows and didn't seem to realize

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

not stressed. Why are you stressed?" Rabi looked at him

elder brother. I'm

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

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

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

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

it. His mommy had praised him so many advantages just

couldn't fall behind, lest his

went into his room and moved out the ice cream machine.

I'll make

kids nodded at the same time in case their

to mix the milk shake

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

milkshake, and even Mili and Dot were not as good as him.

Mili's favorite

cream for

sensitive. He didn't want to disappoint his parents or be looked down upon by his brother and

give him confidence, and let him grow