Xiaomei told the Lin family that Lin Qingqing was teaching people in the army to identify herbs, and he also went to a nearby community to ask members to identify herbs, and the community paid him money.

It was said that Lin Qingqing ate whatever she wanted in the army and didn't do any housework, so Song Yiyuan gave all his money to Lin Qingqing.

The Lin family naturally didn't believe it and thought Xiaomei was just saying that to cheer them up.

Lin Qingqing smiled and rubbed Damao's little head. She could imagine how exaggerated Lin's mother's expression was when Xiaomei said those words to her.

"Sixth brother, how many days of leave did you take?"

Lin Qingqing looked up and asked.

Lin Zhiqing took Sanmao's hand and walked forward with a smile: "I have asked for a half-month vacation."

She nodded: "That's enough."

"Little sister, let's go."

Lin Baojun and the four brothers of the Lin family came running over and said, "Oh!"

He just heard from his brother-in-law that his younger sister hadn't eaten all day.

"Well, let's go, Dad."

She called Lin's father and took everyone to turn left and head to the state-owned hotel at the train station.

The state-owned hotel is just opposite the row of buildings at the train station, only four or five hundred meters away, and it only takes five minutes to walk there.

But they walked for three more minutes before they arrived.

Except for Zhou Lie, everyone was looking around, walking and stopping, and occasionally whispering to each other to discuss something.

The train station is right in the city center, with tall buildings standing beside it and cars passing by on the road.

The Lin family was stunned.

The children clung to the adults' clothes, feeling curious and helpless about the unfamiliar environment.

Li Zhaodi was mesmerized when she saw some lesbians wearing beautiful floral dresses.

After they walked a little further, Song's father turned around and looked at the train station building behind him. After seeing the large photo of the great man, tears welled up in his eyes.

When he was a child, he saw the Japanese invaders entering the village. The Lin family thought that Song's father was an honest old ox, but only those who had experienced that time knew how good life is now.

Although the food is not that good, it is peaceful, no one dies, and I can see the future at a glance. I don’t have to worry every day.

When a man arrived at the door of the state-owned restaurant, the Lin family was stunned again.

The three-story state-owned restaurant has so many people coming in and out even when it's not mealtime. Kyoto is Kyoto.

Song Yiyuan had already ordered the dishes and was waiting at the door for Lin Qingqing and her group to come.

On the way to the train station, Qingqing told him to order ten meat dishes so that his family could have a good meal first.

"Come in quickly." Lin Qingqing waved to everyone.

The aroma of various dishes wafted from the restaurant. Father Lin took a deep breath. It smelled so good.

Foodie Zhang Guilian had already gone in with her child.

As soon as she entered the door, she looked at Lin's mother's table.

Mother Lin looked at Zhang Guilian's anxious expression and glared at her: "How many times have I told you at home? Don't bring those bad habits with you when you move to Kyoto. You're embarrassing Ni'er."

Zhang Guilian lowered her head awkwardly, but her eyes were raised high as she looked at the two large pots of steaming meat and vegetables on the table.

There is now a pot of pork stewed with vermicelli and a pot of braised pork on the table.

"I asked Zhou Lie to rush to serve the dishes. It's not mealtime now, so please serve them quickly." Seeing that everyone was seated, Song Yiyuan said to Lin Qingqing.

Lin Baojun and Lin Guosheng moved a few long benches from other tables and let the children eat while lying on the benches with their bowls.

Seventeen people sat crowded around a large round table, all with smiles on their faces.