Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 9 Little Parol

Meanwhile, after driving Stacy away, Ryan went with Susie to try to coax the bird.

Ryan was a little exhausted with Susie’s rules. They couldn’t catch the bird, only convince him to come with them. But the parrot wasn’t human, how was he supposed to convince him?

“Little parrot, please come down. If you do, I’ll give you some meat?” Ryan offered unconvincingly

The parrot stared at Ryan, then shook his head back and forth like a swinging pendulum. “Don’t eat meat, don’t eat meat!”

He just wouldn’t come down.

Ryan took a deep breath and decided to play his trump card. “Susie, let’s just go, we don’t have time for this.”

Susie was immediately terrified, grasping at Ryan’s clothes and pleading. “No, no, Uncle, we can’t leave Alex…”

She was so anxious, tears started to form in her eyes, but she didn’t

dare cry

Ryan’s heart ached, and he immediately regretted the suggestion. He quickly apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry, that was a bad idea. I shouldn’t have said that.”

In a child’s world, rejecting her little pet was the same thing as

rejecting her. Ryan wanted to slap himself when he realized the problem

Susie froze for a moment. It was the first time anyone had ever

apologized to her…

A smile crept over her small face, and she patted Ryan on the shoulder, saying. “It’s okay, Uncle Ryan!”

Usually, when Susie apologized, no one ever told her it was okay. So when Ryan apologized to her, she immediately forgave him, knowing how sad it would make her if she was in his position.

After that, the uncle and nephew continued trying to coax the bird.

Susie said, “Alex, be good and come down here. Uncle Ryan was lying just now, we’re not going to leave. He’s a good person, really.”

sorry! Now please just come down! We’ll go back to Los Angeles… Our house there is huge,

a while, Michael, Paul, and Jonathan headed out to the backyard to look for her. When they reached the orchard, they found an adorable scene of one tall figure and one short figure, both trying to coax

this parrot was the reason Susie had insisted on coming with them

feathers. His eyes were rolling all around as he hopped

“Wow, great job, Ryan,

to coax the parrot for a long time. But no matter what, the

tree branch, the parrot sang, “Old MacDonald had a farm. E-1-E-I-O!

What the

whatever you want,” he

his arms high in the air and said, “Watch

patting his arms, signaling the parrot to come

Her fifth uncle looked like a

of

It’s just coaxing a parrot, you don’t

wildly

He pointed forcefully at

fluttered its wings tauntingly, remaining perched in the tree.

to question every decision he had ever made to lead him to this point. How

she looked curiously at her Uncle Michael. Uncle Michael seemed fierce at first,

her uncles. The youngest and third uncles were the gentlest. One was soft-spoken and elegant, and the other was

at first, but he could be aggressive sometimes… But the fifth uncle was almost like

to like these new uncles. They were different from any of the other relatives

at her as she watched him. She turned her head away hurriedly,

hooked upward. What a timid

“Michael, don’t waste your time. Susie’s the

convinced. “And how

“Is there a brain in that thick head of

stopped him. “Jonathan is right,

put Susie down, and they all took a

the parrot. “Come on, Alex, we’re leaving! We

him in her direction. The uncles had never seen such an adorable sight. Besides that, the girl seemed much more confident when she was interacting with her pet. Even the tough, irritable Michael felt his heart soften a little

just as cute as their