She scolded him, then her expression instantly turned friendly as she looked at Lin Qingqing and said, "Ni'er, are you leaving?"

Mother Lin saw Lin Qingqing coming out with her bag.

Lin Qingqing looked at the dozen or so people, big and small, who had gathered together. They were going to more than one place today.

She suggested: "Why don't we take the bus? Driving is not convenient."

"That's great. We can also see the scenery of Kyoto by taking the bus." Lin Zhiqing agreed.

"Let's go." Mother Lin picked up her bag and walked out the door.

"Fifth brother, here are the keys. You and your sister-in-law can go shopping by yourselves later." Lin Qingqing took out the key and gave it to Lin Zhijun, then quickly followed Lin's mother.

More than twenty minutes later.

A large group of people squeezed off the bus and finally arrived at Wangfujing Street.

The house is not far from here. I just waited for the bus for some time and it arrived in about ten minutes.

"Mom, look, that's the largest grocery store in Kyoto."

Lin Qingqing pointed at the red rectangular building with the word "Wangfujing" on it and said.

When the Lin family got off the car, they were stunned to see the streets full of people in brightly colored clothes.

After hearing what Lin Qingqing said, he looked towards the Wangfujing grocery store and saw a constant stream of people coming in and out of the grocery store, and everyone coming out was holding a lot of things in their hands.

Those things were of styles they had never seen before.

Mother Lin interrupted everyone's excitement and said, "Let's get down to business first."

Lin Xu also took out his pipe: "Ni'er, let's go check out the house first. It's already afternoon."

"Okay." Lin Qingqing took her mother's arm, turned left and followed the house number.

"Number 186." Song Yiyuan reminded Lin Qingqing from the side.

The Lin family also heard the address and started looking for it.

After walking for a while, the group entered an alley, and the second house they saw was No. 186.

"Number 186 is here." Lin Zhiqing shouted as he walked to the front.

Everyone quickened their pace, and Lin Qingqing took out the key from her bag.

"Hey, how did this door open?"

Seeing the half-open door, Lin's mother turned around and asked Song Yiyuan and Lin Qingqing.

Song Yiyuan frowned slightly and took a few quick steps to the door.

I saw that the door was indeed ajar and someone was talking inside.

He didn't open the door and go in, but raised his hand and knocked politely.

“Knock knock knock~”

Lin Qingqing walked over and heard someone talking inside. She looked inside and saw an umbrella and raincoat hanging at the door, indicating that someone was living inside.

Perhaps the people inside were talking and didn't hear the knock at all.

"Knock knock knock knock~" Song Yiyuan knocked heavily several times.

The knock on the door was so loud that the person inside finally responded.

A sound of footsteps came from far away.

"Squeak~" The door opened, and a thin, middle-aged woman poked her face out with a frown and an unhappy look on her face.

Seeing a crowd of more than a dozen people standing at the door of his house, he asked, "Who are you?"

She asked in a nasty tone.

"Excuse me, are you the person who lives in house 186?" Song Yiyuan asked.

The woman opened the door halfway, holding a handful of melon seeds in her left hand, and pointed with her finger at the red iron number plate next to the door.

"Can't you see it yourself?"

Lin's mother pulled Lin Qingqing from behind.

He asked softly, "Nier, did you read the address wrongly?"

Lin Qingqing took out the property certificate and showed it to Lin's mother. Lin Baojun and others also leaned over to take a look.

On the yellowed property certificate paper, No. 186, Qima Hutong, Wangfujing Street was clearly written at the bottom.

This address is correct.