The older brothers might give way to Duo Le, but Duo Ji has been a little tyrant since birth. Except when he is being bullied by his older brothers during martial arts training, everything goes smoothly for him.

Seeing that his younger brother wanted to hoard all the candy, Dorje was immediately unhappy. However, considering that Dorje was a crybaby who would cry for days on end, Dorje did not dare to directly teach his younger brother how to behave.

Dorje softened his voice and said, "Dole, Mom brought back a lot of candy. Can you share some with us?"

Duole showed his refusal with his actions, struggling to stand up from Gao Shujing's arms, his small body leaping onto the iron box, sealing the opening tightly.

Duole stared warily at his older brother: "No, it's mine."

Dorje turned his pleading gaze to his older brothers, probably knowing that he shouldn't tease Dorje at this time, lest he start crying again, so he wanted his brothers to help him.

Both Duofu and Duoshou unconsciously looked away. It was good enough if something could attract Duole's attention and keep him from crying; they wouldn't make him cry over a little food.

Although they really wanted to eat candy, they managed to resist.

The most delicious-looking Duoludu just swallowed hard before reluctantly looking away from the tin box of candy, unable to bear looking at it again.

Duoxi followed closely behind her older brothers, even taking a step back, afraid that she wouldn't be able to resist the smell of milk.

With none of his older brothers of any use, little Dorje was so upset he was about to cry.

Gao Shujing reached out and stroked Duo Le's little back, coaxing softly, "Duo Le, your brothers usually share their treats with you. Can you share some of your candy with your brothers?"

Duole hugged the metal box tightly with both hands, her little voice firm: "No, it's mine, I won't give it to you."

Gao Shujing continued to persuade, "Duole, Mom likes good children. Let's be good children, okay?"

Du Le's little brain worked for a moment, and he looked at his father: "Good boy, I'll be good."

Gao Shujing: "Mom brought back so much candy for you all. Share some with your brothers. That's the kind of good child Mom likes."

Duole's little brows furrowed. She looked down at the metal box in her arms, then glanced at her brothers around her who were looking on expectantly. The candy was brought back by her mother, and she didn't want to share it with her brothers.

But Mom likes well-behaved children. If he doesn't share his candy with his brothers, he's not a well-behaved child, and Mom doesn't like him.

Seeing that the little guy was thinking seriously, Gao Shujing did not interrupt his train of thought.

Du Le's little mind raced between his older brothers and the candy. The temptation of being a good child that his mother liked successfully took over his little heart, and he decided to share some candy with his brothers.

The little guy climbed off the metal box and stopped pressing down on the opening, but he didn't let go of the metal box with his hands.

Duole stretched out a small hand, frowned, took out a piece of candy from inside, and handed it to the nearest Duolu: "Second brother, here you go."

Duolu accepted the candy with a flattered expression: "Thank you, Duolu."

Duole then gave each of her older brothers a piece of candy, and then turned to Gao Shujing with a wiggle of her little bottom, asking for confirmation: "Dad, I'm good, good boy, Mom likes, likes."

Gao Shujing glanced at the box full of candy, estimated the number in her mind, and praised, "Duole, if you give each of your brothers two candies every day, you will definitely be Mom's favorite good child."

"Mom's favorite," Du Le pondered these words for a moment before making a difficult decision.

Reluctantly, he reached out his chubby little hand and gave each of his older brothers a piece of candy from the tin box.

Despite his small size, the Yu family often divides things by quantity.

In order not to get less of their share, each little one would count one, two, three, four, five even before they could speak properly. That's why Xiao Duole knows how much two is.

After distributing the candy, Xiao Duole wiggled his bottom and turned to his father to reiterate, "Two, good boy, the best boy."

Gao Shujing gently rubbed his little head: "Duole is great. Come on, let Daddy cover the candy for you so it won't spoil."

Duole turned his head and recalled how his older brother had opened the box. Instead of handing the metal box to Gao Shujing, he wiggled his little bottom and climbed onto the table, pulled the lid over, and pressed it onto the metal box.

Gao Shujing reached out and helped him close the tin box smoothly: "Duo Le, put the candy away for Dad."

Duole clung tightly to the metal box with both hands, as if he wouldn't give it up to anyone: "No, no, I'll let it go, I'll let it go."

The little guy finally stopped crying. Gao Shujing tested the lid and found it was closed tightly. There was no need to worry that Duole would secretly eat candy without their knowledge, so he didn't try to persuade him any further.

Gao Shujing instructed, "Duole, you must take good care of Tangtang. If you lose her, she'll be gone forever."

Du Le's little face tightened as he said, "I won't lose her, hug me, I won't lose her." This is Tangtang, which his mother had gone to great lengths to bring back, and he would never lose her. He wanted to watch over Tangtang every day.

With the candy, Duole stopped crying, but he would carry his precious metal box with him wherever he went, even to sleep, and wouldn't listen to anyone's advice.

To protect his candy, Duole stopped riding his favorite steamed buns to the team and voluntarily limited his activities to his home.

The little guy insisted on holding the metal box, so Gao Shujing and the others let him have his way.

When it was time to eat candy, Duo Le would have his older brothers or Gao Shujing open the box, and he would give each of his brothers two candies, eat two himself, and then close the lid again, waiting for the next time to eat candy.

The little guy liked the peanut nougat his mother made, but he didn't eat more just because he was guarding the tin box.

He eats the same amount as his older brothers every day.

Duofu and Duoshou were heartbroken. They considered saving the candy they had given to Duole, but when Duole wanted to eat the candy made by her own mother, she still wanted to be the good child her mother liked the most, and firmly gave the candy to them.

Things are progressing smoothly for Yu Rujia. The old leader's spirits are improving day by day, and he even chats with her in his spare time.

The old leader said, "Comrade Yu's medical skills are so good, why did he go to the countryside?"

Many people have asked Yu Rujia this question: "There are few doctors in the countryside, and it's quiet."

The old commander asked with a smile, "Isn't it peaceful in the city?"

Yu Rujia: "There are too many people in the city, and they all live together in one place. It's not as quiet as the countryside."

The old leader said, "With such excellent medical skills, isn't it a waste to stay in the countryside?"

Yu Rujia: "The lives of country folk are precious, and we shouldn't waste them."

Her words might fool some people, but they certainly wouldn't fool the old commander.

However, Yu Rujia did not change her mind. She had not done anything wrong, so there was no need for her to be so cautious.