To make his threats more intimidating, Yuan Shoucheng waved his fist, as big as a vinegar bowl, at Jiang Er.
Although Shoucheng didn't use his fist from start to finish, just seeing him like this made Jiang Er shiver involuntarily.
Yuan Bao saw his cousin's childish behavior and really didn't know what to say.
Of course, even if she had something to say now, she wouldn't open her mouth. What if she scared away those sparrows? Wouldn't that waste the millet from home?
In just a while, many sparrows had gathered under the bamboo basket over there.
After all, the most millet was sprinkled under the bamboo basket.
Seeing that the number of sparrows was about right, Yuan Bao directly yanked the string with force.
Whoosh!
The branch entangled by the string fell down, and the bamboo basket immediately dropped.
The sparrows pecking at the millet were startled into flight, and a miracle really happened!
