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.

Rabi asked with his eyes wide open.

Mili and Dot walked towards him and held him. "If Baker dares

Rabi smiled

Dawny reached out his

brother, they ran happily to

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

of the Flying Chess and played it with Mili

Flying Chess, so he climbed to the

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

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

Rabi nodded. He rolled her eyes for

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

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

fail every time, and Mili's marble was not as good

he had many

awesome." Essie

played

feeding them

from time to time. His little sun was the most beautiful, intelligent and kind-hearted woman in the world.

Other women could only love their own children, and they would not care about other people's children,

He clapped

have thrown the dice for four times and every time was six point." Mili smiled and pinched his

raised his eyebrows and didn't

it comes from." Dot touched his little head and said, "You're so smart.

I'm not stressed. Why are you stressed?" Rabi looked

You are my elder brother. I'm less stressed." Dot smiled.

when he grows up." Mili covered her mouth and giggled.

His brother had passed the jaws of death, and he even won the fight with the

He grinned and didn't intend to be

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 advantages just now, and he had

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

Flying Chess, he went into his

make

same time in case their brother would be

to mix the milk shake and

likes cherry flavor. Mommy likes orange and uncle likes

made a good milkshake, and even Mili

he made Mili's favorite

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

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

him, give him confidence, and let him