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.

and Daddy's biological child?" Rabi asked with his

Mili and Dot walked towards him and held him.

smiled through

each other, little Dawny reached out his hands and

children saw their younger brother, they ran happily to him and hugged him.

until he grew up. If she told

the Flying Chess and

Flying Chess, so he climbed to

him play chess. His son was so smart that he would definitely

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

nodded. He rolled her eyes for two times and asked, "Mommy,

calligraphy. And you can play table billiards. You play

beautiful big eyes twinkled with bright light, as if small stars were twinkling.

making ice cream. It would fail every

he had many advantages over

is awesome." Essie

four kids played Flying Chess.

feeding them fruits.

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

could only love their own children, and

He clapped his

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

the best." The baby raised his eyebrows and didn't seem to realize that he was

the indigo plant, but is bluer than the plant it comes from." Dot touched his little head and said, "You're so smart.

you stressed?" Rabi looked

my elder brother. I'm

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

the jaws of death, and he even won the

He grinned and didn't intend to be modest

His son was destined to be

mommy had praised him so many advantages just now, and he had to show

He couldn't fall behind, lest his

he went into his room and moved out the ice cream

Dot, Dawny, I'll make

same time in case their brother would be

the milk shake

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

good milkshake, and

he made Mili's favorite strawberry

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 by his brother and

care more about him, give him confidence, and let him grow healthily.