The female protagonist, Lin Ziyan, was an aquaculture PhD and a double major in ship design in her past life. She was reborn into the body of a girl from a small fishing village in Fuzhou.
Ju...
As I entered the courtyard, my grandmother had already set out the meal.
Seaweed soup, pan-fried fish, and stir-fried sweet potato leaves.
Lin Ziyan sometimes thought that such a dinner wouldn't be considered shabby in modern times.
"Sister!" The third sister, Jiaojiao, saw her and her eyes lit up. She reached out to hug her.
A tank top and shorts, these were clothes that my grandmother sewed herself.
The second sister was carrying the food out, her expression indifferent.
"Jiaojiao, sit down and eat." Lin Ziyan picked her up and walked straight to the stone table, where she sat her down in the rattan chair.
"Ayan is back..."
Grandma came out from the inner room, holding a paper cutout in her hand.
Lin Ziyan hurriedly stepped forward, helped the old man up, and said with a guilty expression,
"Grandma, you don't need to wait for me to eat anymore. Eat first when you're hungry."
She has something on her mind, and she won't stop until she finishes.
Otherwise, why would he have died suddenly in his previous life?
I'm impatient and always want to get everything done before I'm willing to rest.
"It didn't take long." Grandma held her hand and patted it.
After the family finished their meal, Lin Ziyan immediately tried making ice.
While waiting for the ice to form, she quickly took a warm shower.
Lin Ziyan couldn't stand the sticky feeling and the smell of sweat all over her body.
"Sister, ice!" Jiaojiao stared with her round eyes and pointed at the mold.
The second sister, Xiaori, was equally surprised, looking on curiously, but pursed her lips and remained silent.
"I'll make you some handmade lemon tea..."
Lin Ziyan skillfully filtered the brewed green tea...
She worked quickly and prepared the mixture in no time. She carefully poured it into the bag she had bought that day, added ice cubes, and tied the bag shut.
He inserted a straw and handed it to his third sister first.
Then, the same method was used to make a second portion, which was then handed to the second sister, Xiaori.
"Sister, it's so cold...and sweet..."
"It's delicious!" said Xiaori, the second sister, her eyes sparkling with delight.