Jiang Xiao wandered around the space for a long time, and there was no new discovery at all.

However, she mastered the way to enter the space. She only needed her thoughts, whether to come in consciousness or to come in entity, just in one thought.

The old Jiang family next door started to quarrel. Dongdong was yelling to eat meat buns, Song Xiyun complained, He Laidi cursed, and because the courtyard wall was too short, they all came over.

Jiang Xiao found that she could still hear the sounds outside in the space, which was very clear.

I really want to completely taller the courtyard wall immediately!

She thought angrily, but also knew that this matter was small and could not be as simple as she imagined.

First of all, her family has no money to buy acres of bricks, and secondly, the houses in Siyang Village are all like this. The adjacent yards are walls less than one person high, and no one is unique.

What's more, that's Lao Jiang's family?

Her grandfather respected Jiang Songtao very much. If he wanted to make the courtyard wall between the two families high, it would be like he clearly expressed his intention to guard against the old Jiang family and draw a clear line with the old Jiang family, and get divorced.

Jiang Songhai would definitely not want to do this.

Forget it, take your time.

But now she is too lazy to go out.

Jiang Xiao simply moved a small stool and sat on the black soil. The herb in her hand was thrown on the black soil by her. She was thinking about it. After a while, her eyes fell on the herb again. She suddenly blinked her eyes, fearing that she would be dazzled, so she couldn't help but rub her eyes a few times.

She read that right. The herb she brought in before was obviously dehydrated and half-waxed, but now she found that the herb was actually alive again!

The grass leaves are moist and stretched, just like they have just dug out of the soil.

Jiang Xiao was very surprised.

At the same time, she also smelled a very light fragrance of herbs in the space.

Is this black soil suitable for growing herbs?

Jiang Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. She quickly planted the herb in a corner of the land, then sat on a small stool, holding herb with her hands, and looking at the herb with great anticipation.

This was picked up by her before on the pile of herbs that Jiang Songhai had piled in the yard. After being exposed to her grandfather for so many years, Jiang Xiao could tell that this herb is called schizonepeta, which can cure colds and fevers. It is not rare. It is found on the back mountain of Siyang Village. She still remembers that when she was a child, she encountered a disaster year. Her family was so poor that she had nothing to eat. Her grandfather even picked the buds and stir-fryed them.

At that time, many people in the village learned about him. In the past six months, they ate all the wild vegetables close to the village, and now they have been picked from a higher mountain.

Jiang Xiao was staring at the fragrant schizonepeta when she suddenly heard the slam of the yard gate and was kicked open.

"Little bastard, get out quickly! I'll hide in the house and pretend to be dead, right?"

When Jiang Xiao heard this sound, she subconsciously felt her scalp numb.

Before leaving Siyang Village in her previous life, she was most afraid of this person. Until now, when she heard his voice, a sense of fear and fear immediately surged in her heart.

This person is Jiang Baohe, the second son of Jiang Songtao and He Laidi.

Jiang Baohe is twenty-nine years old this year and has not yet been asked for a wife.

He originally said that he had a kiss, but something happened to the marriage, and Jiang Baohe also blinded his eyes in the incident, and he delayed it.

In recent years, He Laidi has been worried about her son's marriage, but no one is willing to marry her daughter to Jiang Baohe.
Chapter completed!