As they are about to return home, Jiang Qingli and Zhu Qi have been working overtime these days to finish the urgent work at hand and arrange some later matters.

After settling everything, the two finally set out on the journey back home, carrying the dress for Shen Qingqing.

After flying for more than ten hours, the plane landed at Kyoto Airport.

Jiang Qingli and her senior sister walked out of the airport with their luggage.

This place, although not Haicheng, is also not the illusion she once had.

But for Jiang Qingli, who had been away from his motherland for two years and even experienced death once, he still felt homesick.

When Zhu Qi turned around, he saw Jiang Qingli standing there without moving. He could tell what she was thinking at a glance.

She walked over, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, comforting her: "It's okay, you see, there are people coming and going here, and everyone who passes by us is very busy.

They don't pay attention to who passes by them.

They all have their own things to do, and this is Kyoto, and there are very few people we know here."

At this point, Zhu Qi looked at her and laughed, teasing, "Besides, you are now wearing a mask and sunglasses, wrapping yourself up tightly. This posture is comparable to that of an idol star. No one will recognize your former identity."

Jiang Qingli raised his hand and touched the mask on his face, and felt that what his senior sister said made some sense.

No one would recognize her like this.

Zhu Qi continued, "Okay, relax, let's go out now, the car I called online is coming soon, let's put our things in the hotel first, and then go out for a meal tonight.

It’s been a long time since I went back to China to eat hometown food. I was craving for it all the way. I have to eat to my heart’s content this time. You have to go with me!”

Zhu Qi doesn't have many hobbies, and food is one of them.

Although life abroad was comfortable, there was really not much choice when it came to food.

Western food is everywhere in foreign countries. If they want to eat authentic Chinese food, they have to cook it themselves. Zhu Qi's cooking skills are just so-so. Jiang Qingli can cook, but they are very busy at work and may not be able to cook many times a month.

When Jiang Qingli heard her talking about food, his attention was quickly diverted, and he replied without objection, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

As they walked out, they talked about what to eat tonight.

Jiang Qingli was not picky about anything, but after hearing her senior sister's nagging for a long time, she suggested, "How about we eat hot pot tonight? You kept talking about it before you returned to China, and I happen to want to eat it too..."

There is no hot pot abroad. They tried it themselves once, and the soup base didn’t taste as authentic as in China.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingli also felt a little hungry.

"no problem!"

The two of them set off happily and went to the hotel. After checking in, they rested for a while and went out to eat hotpot at dinner time.

Now that their spending power has increased, and considering Jiang Qingli's anxiety, Zhu Qi found a hot pot restaurant with a good reputation, high quality and privacy, and asked for a private room.

Without any outsiders around, Jiang Qingli felt quite comfortable.

After all the dishes were served, I ate them with my senior sister.

The two of them ordered a shabu-shabu hotpot, which was very spicy.

Zhu Qi gasped because of the spiciness, but he ate with gusto.

"This taste has to be authentic! It smells so good! I almost cried over the taste of this delicious food!"

Jiang Qingli couldn't help laughing when he saw his senior sister's exaggerated expression, and helped add a few more dishes.

At the end of the delicious meal, Zhu Qi was not surprisingly full. He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his stomach for a long time, "I ate too much. I'm so tired..."

Jiang Qingli looked at her helplessly, "I told you to stop but you didn't listen to me. It's not like you won't be able to eat it anymore."

Zhu Qi chuckled and said, "I can't help it. The smell is too good and I can't control it for a moment. It's not that bad actually."

Jiang Qingli didn't know what to say to her.

After her senior sister recovered, she went to pay the bill first. She originally planned to go back directly, but her senior sister went to the bathroom again and asked Jiang Qingli to wait for her.

Jiang Qingli simply waited in the lobby.

But she didn't expect that her senior sister took a long time to go out, and before she came back, she met a lost little girl.

The little girl is very delicate and cute, with a fair and tender face and chubby cheeks. She is wearing a cream-colored skirt with a fluffy hem, which makes her look even more cute, just like a little princess in a fairy tale.

She shouldn't be very old, and looks like only one or two years old. She doesn't walk very steadily, and shakes with every step.

Jiang Qingli just took a look and her heart was almost melted by the cuteness.

This little baby is so cute!!!

She controlled her urge to move over and touch the little girl and just stared at her.

At this moment, the little girl finally couldn't hold on any longer, and she fell forward and landed on the ground with a thud. Jiang Qingli's heart ached when she saw this.

She looked around and saw no parents of the children.

I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the child was lost?

Seeing the little girl still lying on the ground, Jiang Qingli felt so distressed that he hurried over, helped the little girl up, and asked with concern: "Little darling, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

The little girl's chubby face was full of grievance, and her big watery eyes looked like she was about to cry.

She raised her little hand that looked like a lotus root node and said to Jiang Qingli in a baby voice, "It hurts..."

She must have just learned to speak not long ago, her childish voice was still a little unclear, and Jiang Qingli was struck by her cuteness again.

Without hesitating for too long, she gently took the little girl's hand, blew it on her, rubbed it, and coaxed her gently: "It should not hurt this way."

The little girl was easy to coax, and immediately became happy. She said to Jiang Qingli in a baby voice: "Thank you~"

The sweet voice made Jiang Qingli laugh. She asked gently, "Little sister, are you lost from your parents? Can I take you to find them?"

The child is in the restaurant, he must be the child of one of the guests.

Even if he couldn't help find the child's family, he had to hand the child over to the restaurant staff, otherwise Jiang Qingli would not be at ease and would leave like that.

But at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from not far behind them.

Soon after, a beautiful figure appeared in front of them, and she shouted anxiously, "Baby, you are here! I was scared to death! Why didn't you wait for mommy? You disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

Although the voice sounded anxious, the tone of the visitor was not fierce.

When the little girl saw her, she was extremely happy. She hugged her and kissed her. She pointed at Jiang Qingli and said, "Auntie..."

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