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.”

ladder and said to Alisha, who

Mommy, here

stood on tiptoe, stretched out her small arms, and handed it

Braden came out and asked them curiously, “What are you

the little birds. Come over and

waved at Braden

“Really?”

as

of tweezers in her hand, Shirley picked up a

stretched out its neck, smacking its

“Squeak! Squeak!”

out even more when they saw this. They all stretched out their necks and moved closer to the side of Shirley’s hand, treating Shirley

one by one. We have

felt they were cute, just like how she looked at her children. She was stimulated to

the day when these baby birds grew wings and

are you feeding

tree, raised his

“Huh?”

Shirley heard Braden’s voice, she turned to

between the tree and on Braden’s perfect face. Braden was like a male lead who came out of a fairy

feeding Birdie No.1 and the others to the caterpillars.

said proudly, “Let me tell you, these caterpillars were personally caught by

“Ca… Caterpillars?”

swallow and his scalp began to

of anything in his life,

that Braden would

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

catch caterpillars?”

big round eyes and actively

“I’m fine, thanks!”

smiled awkwardly and rejected

at the man with disdain. “Coward. You’re so strong, yet

his cool any longer. He stubbornly held back and said, “Who said I was scared? I was

had to establish a good image in front of the two children. He could not let them find out that he was actually afraid of the little bug. Otherwise, it would

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

coolly and scolded Braden without a change in

had never suffered such humiliation before, and the one who insulted him was his own son. Braden was

With my skills, I have more than enough to protect your mother and you. I used to train in

tiger with my bare hands? You

your bare hands, but you don’t dare to catch insects with your bare hands. In other words, you are even worse than insects, and you still have the nerve to

told you that I

felt that the squirming

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

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