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Chapter 51 Dumpling Making Contest
　　◎The Commander is coming back◎
　　"menu?"
　　He Yunchen was stunned for a moment, somewhat suspecting that he had heard it wrongly.
　　Seeing Madam He looking over, he quickly put away his surprise and said, "Show it to the child."
　　Mrs. He then scanned the rest of the letter and discovered that the writer's handwriting was really ugly. The more she read, the less clear it became about what was written.
　　Her eyes hurt after just a quick glance. At a glance, it seemed that the letter was indeed about how to cook. So she handed the letter to He Yunchen half-believingly.
　　He Yunchen took it with a normal expression and recognized it as Xiao Cheng's handwriting at a glance.
　　Xiao Cheng's handwriting is ugly, but He Yunchen, as his superior, can recognize what he writes better than anyone else.
　　It’s really a recipe.
　　But considering that this was written by Jiang Ting and Xiao Cheng together, it is not surprising.
　　"Hot pot base..."
　　He Yunchen was looking at the letter while rummaging through his bag and found the square-shaped thing described in the letter. He thought this was the thing that Jiang Ting mentioned for cooking hot pot.
　　Thinking of the hotpot he had at Xiao's house last time, he felt a little nostalgic.
　　"preserved egg……"
　　He found a package and felt it, and could tell it was a bunch of round oil-paper packages. Then he took out the spicy dried meat and sausages according to what was written in the letter and placed them on the table one by one.
　　After reading to the end, he carefully identified it and realized that this was not a pure recipe letter. Jiang Ting said to him at the end of the letter, "I wish you good health and all the best. I wish you a happy new year in advance."
　　Is she sure that he will stay in Beijing for the New Year?
　　This letter is really not up to standard. He has the opportunity to teach Jiang Ting how to write a letter.
　　He Yunchen put the letter away, put it in his arms, and said to Mrs. He, looking at her with a scrutinizing look, "This is food that a friend asked someone to bring to me. The letter tells me how to eat it."
　　After reading the letter, Mrs. He no longer had any extra thoughts. Although she was still curious about who Jiang Ting and Song Xia were, since He Yunchen obviously didn't want to say, she stopped asking and said:
　　"Your friend is very considerate to you. He even brought you some food on such a cold day, and packed it so carefully."
　　He Yunchen said softly: "Yes, he is a very considerate person."
　　Madam He told the maid, "It's getting late, serve the meal."
　　He Yunchen picked up the bag of spicy dried meat: "This can be eaten directly, the other types need to be cooked. I'll give some to grandma and the others to try tomorrow."
　　Somehow, when talking about these foods, He Yunchen felt a sense of anticipation. He was looking forward to other people's reactions after tasting them. If everyone thought that the food Jiang Ting cooked was delicious, he would also share the honor.
　　Madam He asked, "Is this food that is unique to the border?"
　　He Yunchen asked his men to prepare a plate and said, "Not really, it's just that my friend figured it out himself, and no one else can make this taste."