Deserted Wife's Extraordinary Life

When they got home, Kang Ying took off her sweat-soaked clothes, took a quick shower, and started cooking dinner. She didn't forget to splash water on the handle of the hoe to prevent it from falling off again.    

    

Second Brother Zhang said, hoe does not soak in the ditch also, remember to pour some water on the wedge.    

    

Sister-in-law Zhang brought the beans very fresh, Kang Ying picked the beans, cut it into small strips, put it in the pot, stir-fry, stir-fry when ripe add chili oil, garlic, and then pot.    

    

Then he threw a piece of noodles into the boiling pot, cooked it, scooped it up and put it in a big bowl, added a teaspoon of soy sauce and a small piece of lard, and poured the fried beans into the noodles.    

    

In a short while, a bowl of soy noodle soup was ready. Kang Ying was so hungry that she finished the whole bowl of noodles.    

    

After dinner, Kang Ying took a break and watched the news broadcast in the living room before going to take a shower.    

    

The reason she had only taken a bath at this time was because she was afraid that if she took a bath and went to cook, her body would still be tainted with the scent of fireworks. That night would definitely be uncomfortable.    

    

Besides, he had also sweated a bit when cooking and eating, so now he just needed to wash up and clean himself.    

    

Kang Ying went into the bathroom, took off her clothes, and began to wash happily.    

    

There was a mirror in the bathroom. When Kang Ying was bathing, she accidentally saw the mirror. At this moment, she suddenly discovered that there was a mole the size of a pinky in her left armpit.    

    

Kang Ying raised her left hand, revealing her armpit. She looked at the reflection in the mirror and found that it was indeed a mole.    

    

Kang Ying couldn't help but rejoice. It was a good thing it wasn't on her face. If such a large mole was on her face, it would be a disfigurement.    

    

With the beehive shampoo, Kang Ying's hair felt refreshed. Although the strong smell of the soap made her choke, it was still a good way to wash off the sweat on her body. After showering and wiping her body, Kang Ying started the most comfortable part of the day: drinking tea under the osmanthus tree.    

    

Tie Guanyin, who had the fragrance of a peach, slowly soaked and slowly savored it while listening to the news on the television in the living room. Kang Ying had once tasted the extravagant happiness of life, but now that she looked at it with her eyes, she realized that there was originally a way to live without money, but also a way to enjoy it without money.    

    

Just as Kang Ying was enjoying herself, someone knocked on the metal door. Kang Ying thought Shi Jiangyuan was here and was shocked. Why did he come so late? Did he drink too much again?    

    

Kang Ying asked, "Who is it?"    

    

"It's me, postman. Here's the paper for you." An unfamiliar voice sounded from outside.    

    

Kang Ying got up to open the iron gate. Sure enough, there was a middle-aged man wearing a green postman's short-sleeved uniform. His bicycle was propped up beside him.    

    

Two large green mail bags were placed on both sides of the back seat of the bicycle. Newspapers, magazines, letters, etc.    

    

Seeing that Kang Ying had come out, the middle-aged man's face revealed a trace of surprise as he said:    

    

"I thought the owner of this place moved out and no one ordered a magazine. No one answered my knock on the door. I didn't know if there was anyone living here, so I didn't dare throw the newspaper into the yard.    

    

Besides, it often rains in the Northwest now in the summer, and if the newspapers are not collected and left in the yard in case it rains, it will be ruined.    

    

I thought this wasn't a big deal, so I came over to take a look at night. So there really is someone living here. "    

    

When Kang Ying heard this, she understood why she hadn't received any newspapers these few days. It turned out that the postman was a responsible person, which was why she didn't receive the newspapers.    

    

Kang Ying smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I've been out running around during the day. I was home at night, so I let you run around for nothing. "How about I order a mailbox from outside? If I'm not here, you put it in my mailbox."    

    

"Sure, you order too many newspapers and magazines. Let me help you apply for a email. Our department can apply for free mailboxes for clients like you."    

    

Only now did Kang Ying know that mailboxes could still be applied for free. In her era, everyone no longer sent letters, only e-mails, or directly sent documents via QQ or WeChat. Thus, even though she knew about mailboxes but never used them, she still thought that she would need to order a box for those mailboxes.    

    

Kang Ying then said with interest, "Sure, then can I trouble you to apply for my email?"    

    

"Sure." These are the newspapers and magazines for the past few days. Sorry for delaying you from reading and reading the newspapers. "    

    

The postman sounded like a generous person.    

    

Kang Ying was moved. "It's late at night, so you can't get off work on time."    

    

The postman smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. That's what we should do."    

    

Then he took the latest newspapers and magazines from the mail bag and gave them to Kang Ying. There were quite a few of them.    

    

By the time Kang Ying took the papers and magazines, half his bag was empty.    

    

Kang Ying thanked her repeatedly. The postman smiled and said it was nothing. He got on his bike and left.    

    

It wasn't easy, Kang Ying thought. Every letter, every newspaper, had to be passed on to every household, through the wind and rain.    

    

She couldn't help but think of a movie she had seen in her previous life, a movie by Liu Ye, called "That Mountain Man and that Dog."    

    

In the movie, the mountainous postman is even more difficult to deliver the letter by walking a long mountain road to a deep mountain stronghold.    

    

In an age like this, without emails and other wireless networking tools, without the postmen, the whole human race seemed to have lost touch.    

    

No wonder Kang Ying often saw people who worked as postmen in her previous life when she was just coming of age on the nation's public roll of honor.    

    

At this moment, Kang Ying clearly felt their responsibility and patience, Kang Ying suddenly felt that the State's recognition of them was also appropriate.    

    

For example, the delivery of the College Entrance Examination that had just ended was a very difficult task for the postmen. They had to ensure that every letter of admission for the College Entrance Examination was safely delivered into the hands of the examinees.    

    

Kang Ying sighed with emotion as she received the newspapers and magazines. Her heart was still filled with excitement. This was her spiritual food.    

    

Recently, whenever she had the chance, she would greedily draw knowledge of the times from books and newspapers.    

    

No matter if it was in Bureau Of Agriculture or signing contracts with suppliers in the city, she wouldn't let go of anything with words on it.    

    

Kang Ying remembered reading books about psychology in her previous life, saying that she had this tendency to force reading. It was said that it was the same for one of the presidents of the United States.    

    

However, it was this tendency towards compulsory reading that gave her an endless supply of knowledge.