Way Back Into Love novel Chapter 885

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.

"So, I'm Mommy and Daddy's biological child?" Rabi asked with his eyes wide open.

"Of course you are. We are brother and sister." Mili and Dot walked towards him and held him. "If Baker dares to bully you again, we will beat him together."

"Okay." Rabi smiled through tears.

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

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

Looking at the children, Essie breathed a sigh of relief. She had to tell Rabi's identity until he grew up. If she told him too early, it would cast a shadow in his heart and be very disadvantageous to his growth.

After that, Rabi took the cushion of the Flying Chess and played it with Mili and Dot.

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

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

Sitting 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 is to display his or her own advantages."

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

"Our Rabi is good at many things. 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, stroking his little head.

"So I'm great, right?" Rabi's 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.

Dot was not good at making ice cream. It would fail every time, and Mili's marble was not as good as his.

It seemed that as the elder brother, he had many advantages over his younger brother and sister.

"Yes, Mommy's baby is awesome." Essie thumbed up.

The four kids played Flying Chess.

Essie was feeding them fruits.

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

She was particularly patient and loved Rabi. Other women could only love their own children, and they would not care about other people's children, especially enemy's.

Although the baby boy was the smallest, his chess ran the fastest. He clapped his hands happily with a complacent expression, making everyone laugh.

"Dawny, are you the reincarnation of the God of gamblers? You have thrown the dice for four times and every time was six point." Mili smiled and pinched his pink face.