Both Brain and Bruce had learned how to take a shower, brush their teeth, wash their face and change
their clothes. Teresa was quite satisfied with this, at least she felt that her two children were not as
delicate as other children.
Enrique supported her to educate the two kids in this way. Teresa was waiting for the two kids to take a
shower outside the house and wanted to check if they had finished their homework at school.
She took the schoolbag of the two of them and opened them. Now the schoolbag of children was also
in various forms, with all kinds of styles. It was not like them in the past.
Teresa opened Bruce's schoolbag and was stunned. There were few books in it, but she reached out
and took out a box, which was well wrapped.
There were a few words on it, "It's for my favorite Bruce."
Teresa was stunned. What happened? She opened the package and saw a very beautiful box, in which
there were a black chocolate and a white chocolate.
The most important thing was that the appearance of the black chocolate was obviously very similar to
that of Bruce, and the other white chocolate was looked like a cute girl.
'Did Bruce receive chocolates from a girl?' But there seemed to be something else in his bag. Teresa
sat on the bed and poured out the things in Bruce's schoolbag.
There were also many candy boxes and several letters in pink. It seemed that her son was very
popular among girls at school.
Teresa shook her head with a smile. When Brain and Bruce came out of the bathroom, they saw their
mother sitting on the edge of the bed. Brain looked back at the things on the bed and then looked at
Bruce.
"You're screwed. Mommy found that."
Bruce blushed. Teresa waved at them and coughed. He looked at Bruce seriously.
"Bruce, do you have anything to explain to me about this?"
"I want to ask Ms. Teresa, you're poking around in my stuff without my permission. Do you have
anything to explain? If you explain that you pry into my privacy as my mother, I have the right to keep
silent."
"Hey, little guy, why are you still keeping silent with me? Huh? Brain, as brother, do you have anything
to defend Bruce?"
Brain looked at Bruce and then at his mother. He seemed to have made a big decision and took his
own schoolbag directly. Then he poured all the things out.
"Mom, I turn myself in. Look..."
"What?"
Teresa took a look at the books and school supplies that were poured out, and Brain, who was standing
beside her, pouted, "It shouldn't be like this." It shouldn't be! Why did Bruce get so many love letters,
chocolates and milk candy? Why didn't he have any of this?
Teresa couldn't help but burst into laughter. Looking at Brain's embarrassed look, she reached out and
held the two children on her legs.
"Bruce, I apologize to you first. I opened your schoolbag without your permission, but I can make sure I
didn't open the letters to read the contents."
Teresa looked at Bruce, who had been silent and seemed to be in a bad mood. Her son was really
mature.
Bruce was more mature than Brain. Every time he got angry, he would behave like this. Teresa had to
admit her mistakes first. She knew that, in fact, children should have their own privacy. Although she
was a mother, she shouldn't do this.
"Mom, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I can handle it myself, but there are too many things. I have to
return them one by one on the second day. You opened the chocolate. I..."
"I'm sorry, Bruce. Those girls like you, which proves that my Bruce is very attractive. And the love you
think is probably different from them. How about you write down the names of the girls who gave you
gifts? We'll keep these gifts."
"What? Mom, are you allowing Bruce about puppy love?"
Brain, who was standing beside them, shouted. He widened his eyes and couldn't believe whether he
had heard it wrong.
"What are you thinking about? Huh? Who told you the word puppy love? Is Bruce that kind of kid? "
Teresa stretched out her hand and knocked on Brain's head. She really didn't know what was on his
mind, or was it because she was too lax in their discipline in usual times?
"I asked Bruce to keep these gifts, and then we'll prepare other similar gifts. Tomorrow, you take the
gifts to school and then send them back. It's also a gift of friendship."
Teresa winked at Bruce. Bruce smiled, reached out and held Teresa's arm. His mother was smart, and
he didn't like those girls at school.
In the future, the girl he liked was at least as gentle, considerate and beautiful as his mother. Beside
him, Brain pouted unhappily. Why did those girls give gifts and love letters to Bruce?
Didn't he look like Bruce very much? Why didn't he have any gift? It couldn't be. Was he too cute that
those girls couldn't catch up with him? Didn't they dare to give him gifts?
Because they knew there was a big gap between him and Bruce? Yes, it must be like this. How could a
cute boy like him be inferior to Bruce?
It was almost ten o'clock when Teresa saw the two children finish their homework. She urged them to
go to bed. She had planned to stay and sleep with them.
As a result, Brain said that the two of them were already big boys, and they didn't need their mother to
accompany them to sleep. They wanted to sleep by themselves, and then? Then Teresa was driven
back to her room.
There was only herself in the big empty bed. Looking at it, Teresa felt cool. She curled her lips, took her
pajamas, went to the bathroom, washed herself and lay on the bed.
She took out her cell phone and wanted to call Enrique, but she was afraid that Enrique would be busy,
so she had to text him and told him that Bruce had received girl's gifts today.
Then she lay on the bed, with the smell of Enrique, but he was not there. Alas, they had only been
apart for one day. How could she miss him so much?
Lying on the bed, Teresa was about to fall asleep when her phone rang. It was a text message from
Enrique, saying that he was proud of Bruce and Bruce didn't let him lose face.
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