Chapter 398 You’re a Coward

The two children woke up early and walked around the Stewart’s house.

Their ability to adapt was far beyond what Shirley had expected. They lived happily in a completely unfamiliar environment, just like the little masters of the Stewart’s house.

“What are you two little guys doing? Why didn’t you say good morning to me when you got up?”

Shirley found that they were standing next to the yellow fruit tree in front of the villa and looking up at the treetops with their feet on the ground.

“Mommy, come quickly. Look, the birdies must be hungry. They are shouting all the time, and their mouths. are wide open!”

Alisha hurriedly ran toward Shirley, pulled her hand, and pointed to the four little birds in the nest. Alisha was worried.

“Squeak! Squeak!”

In the nest, four little birds that had just grown some hair made weak and helpless sounds.

They were too small and had yet to open their eyes. They all opened their mouths and waited for their mother to feed them.

“They must be hungry. Let’s hurry up and get them something to eat!”

Shirley looked at the little birds that were chirping and couldn’t help but feel a little sympathetic.

“But what do little birds like to eat?”

Bennett asked calmly.

“Little birds should be eating caterpillars or something like that?”

Shirley took out her phone and started searching.

Shirley had never raised a bird before, but she had to raise four at once. It was quite a task!

After Shirley searched for a few bird-raising articles, she suddenly felt confident and said to Bennett and Alisha, “Yes, young birds usually eat the insects found by the mother birds. Let’s go catch some insects!”

“Yeah! Let’s catch the insects!”

The two little guys were very happy and raised their hands in agreement.

They grew up on the island and were very close to nature. They were capable of anything.

The Stewart’s house occupied a large area and had high greenery. There were flowers and-trees everywhere, so the three of them quickly caught a lot of caterpillars and put them in boxes.

They returned to the yellow fruit tree. Because the bird’s nest was a bit high, Shirley moved a ladder.

“Alisha, give me the box. I will feed them insects.”

and said to Alisha, who

here

on tiptoe, stretched out her

this time, Braden came out and asked them curiously, “What are

little birds. Come over and take a look. They look so

waved at

“Really?”

help but smile as he quickly walked

of tweezers in her hand, Shirley picked up a black caterpillar and stuffed it into Birdie

No.1 stretched out its neck, smacking its lips as

“Squeak! Squeak!”

cried out even more when they saw this. They all stretched out their necks

one by one. We have enough food for you

just like how she looked at her children. She was stimulated to release a

the day when these baby birds grew wings and soared

what are you

under the tree, raised his head slightly, and asked

“Huh?”

voice, she turned to

sunlight shone through the gaps between the tree and on Braden’s perfect face. Braden was like a male lead who came out of a fairy tale with the

No.1 and the others to the caterpillars. They like

and said proudly, “Let me tell you, these

“Ca… Caterpillars?”

and his scalp began

anything in his life, but he was afraid of squirming mollusks, especially

terrifying that Braden would have nightmares

caterpillars? Next time when we prepare food for the birdies, why don’t

catch caterpillars?”

big round

“I’m fine, thanks!”

awkwardly and rejected

with disdain.

said I was scared?

to establish a good image in front of the two children. He could not let them find out that he was actually afraid of

is even afraid of bugs. You can’t protect Mommy and my sister at all It is the wisest decision that Mommy

and scolded Braden without a change

and the one who insulted him was his own son. Braden

than enough to protect your mother and you. I used to train in the

with my bare hands? You must

with your bare hands. In other words, you are even worse than insects, and you still have the nerve to say that you can protect our mother and us. What a

you that I am not afraid of

that the squirming mollusks

dare to do the same as my mommy and use tweezers to feed the insects

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