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.
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"Chen Zhenzhu..."
The sound was noticeably softer this time.
Qian Weilai saw an old man come out and quickly asked, "Excuse me, is this Chen Zhenzhu's house?"
Lin Atai looked at the man in front of her and shook her head.
She had heard a little about Fatty's blind date from Aunt Chen.
This person was exactly as the chubby girl described, so thin he was like...
"Do you know where Chen Zhenzhu lives?" Qian Weilai was clearly getting anxious.
He wanted to come when he received the matchmaker's call, but he hadn't finished his chores at home and couldn't find the time.
Lin Atai, "Next door."
Qian Weilai's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly pushed his bicycle to the side.
He borrowed this bicycle from his uncle's family; otherwise, he would have had to walk here.
It rained heavily last night, and the roads were muddy; otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to his uncle's house to borrow a bicycle.
Lin Atai sat on the stone stool and watched him knock on the door of the house next door.
"Chen Zhenzhu..."
Qian Weilai shouted again.
The door creaked open, and a little boy poked his head out. Seeing that it was a stranger, he quickly closed the door.
In his haste, Qian Weilai stretched out his foot to block, but it got pinched.
"Ouch...it hurts..."
His voice was shrill, and his shouts sounded unusually abrupt in the morning.
"Er Gouzi, who is it?" Aunt Chen asked, poking her head out from the kitchen.
"Mother, it's someone I don't know..." Er Gouzi replied honestly.
Qian Weilai's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "I am Qian Weilai. I went on a blind date with Chen Zhenzhu last time."
Clang!
The sound of a pot falling to the ground came from inside the house.
Er Gouzi opened the door and stood to the side with his arms crossed.
āIām a teacher, you can call me Teacher Qian.ā Qian Weilai stepped forward, trying to get closer to the little boy in front of him.
Er Gouzi watched him warily, without calling for help.