"I'll go open the door." Su Wantang stood up and walked towards the door, where she opened it.

At this moment, a middle-aged couple stood outside the door. The man was wearing a military uniform, and the woman was holding a small baby with big eyes in her arms.

The woman and the doll she was holding were Zhao Jing and Dou Dou.

The man next to her is probably Zhao Jing's lover.

Upon seeing Su Wantang, the man immediately gave a standard military salute: "Hello, comrade, I am Political Commissar Chen Jianjun, and this is my wife Zhao Jing."

"Hello, Political Commissar Chen," Su Wantang said with a smile. "Come on in, everyone."

The couple carried their child and walked into the room.

Chen Jianjun carried a heavy bamboo basket with a bamboo lid on it: "Comrade Su, if it weren't for you saving Dou Dou yesterday, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Please accept this small token of my appreciation."

As he spoke, he placed the bamboo basket on the coffee table.

Through the gaps in the bamboo basket, you can see that it contains some seafood.

The prawns inside were as big as a child's palm, packed tightly together with the crabs; the seafood looked very fresh.

"We can't accept this." Su Wantang quickly waved her hand, about to return the bamboo basket to them, "Saving children is the right thing to do, you're too kind."

"Comrade Su, you must accept this!" Zhao Jing's eyes were a little red. "Comrade Su, Dou Dou is our life. You saved Dou Dou, which is equivalent to saving our whole family! If you don't accept this seafood, you are looking down on us."

That's a serious statement.

Su Wantang chuckled helplessly, "Alright, then I'll accept it."

Lu Linchuan said, "Political Commissar, sister-in-law, please sit down. I'll make you some tea."

"No need to trouble yourself." The political commissar took his wife's hand and sat her down on the sofa.

"It's just a little tea, no trouble at all." Lu Linchuan opened the cabinet, took out the tea leaves from home, poured boiling water into the teapot, and began to brew the tea.

"Your sofa is so soft," Zhao Jing said with a smile. "The room is also very clean. It seems that Tang is a diligent person, keeping the house in perfect order."

Su Wantang sat down opposite the couple and said with a smile, "That's not true. I'm very lazy. Lin Chuan does all the housework."

Zhao Jing looked at Lu Linchuan, who was pouring tea, with surprise. "I didn't expect Commander Lu to be such a family-oriented man!"

Zhao Jing is the director of the family committee of the entire military family compound. She has been here for so long. The men are the ones who train and perform missions to earn money, while the women in the family compound take care of the housework.

This was the first time she had ever seen a man do housework.

"Yes." Su Wantang smiled gently, "My husband just dried my hair for me."

Zhao Jing looked at Su Wantang with envy, "Tang-meizi, Commander Lu is so good to you."

She and her partner have been a respectful couple for so many years, and they can be considered a model couple in the family compound, but her husband has never blow-dried her hair even once.

Commander Lu really dotes on Tang Meizi like a little princess.

"You're envious, aren't you?" Chen Jianjun glanced at Zhao Jing. "If you're envious, I'll blow-dry your hair too."

Zhao Jing blushed and gently pushed her.

The tea leaves were already brewed. Lu Linchuan handed each of them a cup of tea, and then went to the kitchen to give Su Wantang and Dou Dou a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice each.

"Thank you, Uncle." Dou Dou took the orange juice and sipped it slowly, her big, dark eyes wide open. "It's so sweet!"