In order to cook the dumplings properly, they even used a pressure cooker.

Lu Fangfang and Zhuang Mingcheng offered tea instead of wine to the soldiers at each table.

Since it was within the group, there was no alcohol on site; tea was served instead.

Little Flower and Little Tibetan Fox, carrying big red flowers, followed closely behind the two.

"Commander, sister-in-law, I wish you a happy marriage and a lifetime of love."

"I wish the regimental commander and his wife a healthy baby boy soon."

"..."

Lu Fangfang and Zhuang Mingcheng smiled and thanked the soldiers for their blessings.

The two were serving tea when a comrade from the military region's propaganda department walked over.

"Comrade Lu Fangfang, I am Liu Wenhui from the Propaganda Department of the Military Region. May I take a picture of you?"

"Yes, yes."

Lu Fangfang was taken aback, then quickly put down her teacup.

After straightening herself up, she stood in front of the white wall.

Beside her, Zhuang Mingcheng, just like his wife, straightened his appearance and stood with a smile on his face.

The military region's propaganda department—you can tell from that it's going to be advertised in the newspaper; you'd better make a good impression.

"Comrade Zhuang Mingcheng, could you please move aside a bit? I'd like to take a picture of Comrade Lu Fangfang alone."

Forehead……

Zhuang Mingcheng blushed, suddenly feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Mingcheng, why don't you go and offer tea to the soldiers first?"

Lu Fangfang suppressed a laugh and told her husband to go about his business.

After Zhuang Mingcheng left, Liu Wenhui took a camera and took a picture of Lu Fangfang alone.

She took out a notebook from her handbag and began interviewing Lu Fangfang again.