Deserted Wife's Extraordinary Life

Zhao Shihong asked Kang Ying, "What is this made of? "It's so delicious, sour and sweet."    

    

"This is my unique antidote." Kang Ying laughed.    

    

"That's right, this soup is very useful. Every time I drink this soup and wake up the next day, I won't feel hungover anymore." Shi Jiangyuan praised.    

    

Zhao Shihong was secretly surprised when he heard this. It seemed that a lot of stories had happened after Elder Brother Yuan and Kang Ying drank wine?    

    

Since the Soup Dew was Kang Ying's exclusive secret recipe, Elder Brother Yuan should be here if he wanted to drink this kind of Soup Dew, right?    

    

Zhao Shihong looked at Shi Jiangyuan with a meaningful look. He felt as if he knew an extraordinary secret.    

    

Shi Jiangyuan was confused by Zhao Shihong's stare. He slapped his head and said, "Aren't you drinking too much? "My eyes are going wide."    

    

"No, no. After drinking this soup, I feel like I can still drink another four or five jars." "Little sister Kang Ying, your soup is too amazing." Zhao Shihong chuckled.    

    

"Don't call me younger sister Kang Ying all day long. Just call me by my first name."    

    

Shi Jiangyuan started to speak. He felt that Zhao Shihong always took advantage of Kang Ying in words, so he felt very uncomfortable listening to it.    

    

"Okay, okay, just call me Kang Ying from now on. Lili, you call me Shihong, too, okay? " Zhao Shihong giggled. "If you ever go to Beijing in the future, remember to look for me. I'll treat you to a roast duck from Beijing."    

    

Kang Ying nodded her head in agreement with a smile.    

    

As the three of them chatted, they didn't realize that time was passing by so quickly.    

    

As the autumn wind began to blow into the night, everyone started to feel cold. Shi Jiangyuan looked at Kang Ying, who was wearing short sleeves, and said to Zhao Shihong,    

    

"After finishing the last half jar, it's time for us to go to sleep. Didn't we agree to go to Wutai Mountain tomorrow?"    

    

"Oh, Elder Brother Yuan, I would have forgotten if you didn't say it." Zhao Shihong drank half a can of beer in one breath, then he smiled at Kang Ying, "Since I was young, I've heard from Elder Brother Yuan that Wutai Mountain is very fun, with a monk with high kung fu skills. Back then, it just so happened that Shaolin Temple was on fire, I heard that there was a monk, I can finally go there myself."    

    

"Oh? If I knew you were so eager, I would have brought you here." Shi Jiangyuan also drank a mouthful of beer and said happily.    

    

Kang Ying found that Shi Jiangyuan and Zhao Shihong had a really good relationship. When the two of them were together, they spoke very freely, but Shi Jiangyuan was a bit tense when Liang Ying was around. It seemed that Liang Ying's relationship with them was not as good as she said it was.    

    

No matter how long they were separated, when they met, they would be able to quickly regain the feeling of being together.    

    

A gust of autumn wind blew, and everyone shivered involuntarily. It was autumn in the south, and there was still the lingering scent of summer in the day, but at night, the temperature suddenly dropped, making it very obvious.    

    

Zhao Shihong rubbed the goosebumps on his arm and said to everyone, "It's too cold, let's quickly go to bed. It's getting late."    

    

Shi Jiangyuan looked at the leftovers on the table and said, "Leave these for now, I'll clean them up in the morning."    

    

Kang Ying looked at her watch. It was already 11: 30 at night, but the table was so messy that Kang Ying always felt uncomfortable. She said:    

    

"Let me do it. You guys go wash up first. After I finish, it's my turn."    

    

Zhao Shihong was a bit embarrassed and wanted to help them pack up. Kang Ying said, "No need. If you have the time, you might as well go wash up first. There's only one bathroom here, so you can only do it one by one. I'll wait."    

    

Zhao Shihong knew what Kang Ying said was true, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and quickly went to take a bath with Shi Jiangyuan.    

    

By the time Kang Ying had finished cleaning up, the two of them had already washed up. Kang Ying had also finished cleaning up, so they could leisurely use the bathroom alone.    

    

Fortunately, her hair wasn't very long, only reaching past her shoulders, so a blow from a hair dryer would soon dry it out.    

    

After a day's work, what she liked the most was the time after the bath. It was clean and relaxed, and people seemed to have ascended to a divine level.    

    

Haruki Murakami, her favorite writer, famously said, "The body is everyone's shrine, and whatever is in it should be kept strong, beautiful, and clean."    

    

Kang Ying was moved by this saying. Everyone should take good care of their own body. This was a person's most important personal property.    

    

Unfortunately, she didn't have the strength to do so now. Otherwise, she would have to build a house that she liked, place a large bathtub inside, and soak in the bathtub. During the cleaning of the shrine, she would be able to take a bird's eye view of the beautiful countryside.    

    

In her previous life, Kang Ying owned a duplex mansion in the most expensive building. The bathtub in her bathroom was facing the beautiful city below.    

    

Every night, when she went home and bathed in the bathtub, Kang Ying would look down on the beautiful night scenery of the city …    

    

Shi Jiangyuan and Zhao Shihong went back to their respective rooms. For some reason, Shi Jiangyuan suddenly felt a little irritated. He tossed and turned in the room for a while before falling asleep.    

    

This kind of thing was quite rare for him. He was someone who could hide things from his heart, and things like restlessness rarely happened to him. Most importantly, he did not know why he was so restless. Perhaps, it was because his heart had left a trace of a beautiful woman in it?    

    

It was already morning. Kang Ying woke up early to see that Liang Ying had not made any movements. It seemed that she had completely given up after making breakfast the day before.    

    

Kang Ying started to make breakfast. After drinking the wine, she needed to drink some hot porridge before she felt comfortable. Kang Ying cooked the new rice porridge, stir-fried the salted cowpeas, boiled the peanuts with brine, and fried an egg. After a few side dishes were served, she drank a cup of honey water and decided to go out for a run.    

    

Kang Ying looked up and saw that Shi Jiangyuan also came out of the house wearing a sportswear. Although he didn't sleep very early last night, Shi Jiangyuan looked clear-headed in his sportswear, so she greeted him, "Morning!"    

    

"Morning, let's go together?" When Shi Jiangyuan saw Kang Ying's expression, he knew that she was also out running. For no reason, his heart was filled with joy and the joy on his face flowed out. The remaining annoyance in his heart from last night had also vanished without a trace.    

    

Kang Ying nodded and the two of them left the house and ran along the road in the village.    

    

This time, with yesterday's cooperation, the two of them had a tacit understanding of each other's running paths. They knew which ones were faster and which ones were slower. Of course, Shi Jiangyuan was taking care of Kang Ying at a slower pace.    

    

Kang Ying used to run more on the treadmill. If she were to run with her original body, she would definitely find it hard to adapt.    

    

However, now that she was about 20 years younger, Kang Ying felt that with her original running experience coupled with her young body, she could run as fast as she could.    

    

Shi Jiangyuan really enjoyed the feeling of them running together. Kang Ying would fall behind Shi Jiangyuan when they rounded corners, looking at his young and vigorous body, his long, firm and powerful legs, and his hair flying in the air.