Immediately, he laughed contemptuously and looked at Jiang Xiao as if he were looking at garbage.

"Your surname is Jiang? haha, you're really as cheap and shameless as your mother. Your surname is Jiang because the second uncle doesn't even know who your father is! Who knows if your mother just found a random man in the wild ditch to do it? In those years, there were so many bad elements who were driven in, and some old bastards who were forced to eat shit during the day held back their bad intentions to trample on the little girls in the village at night, maybe your mother was dragged to sleep on the ground by that kind of old bastard, just your mother's ** ...... back then."

Jiang Baohe didn't want to scold so much at first.

But he didn't know why, looking at the little girl who was like a delicate little flower, and insulting her and her mother with those unpleasant words, would give him a faint excitement and satisfaction like a flame that grew in the shadows.

Jiang Qingzhu was a flower in Siyang Village, Siyang Village, and there were many people in the nearby townships who wanted to come to talk about family affairs. But no one thought that she would suddenly have a big belly.

Although Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao wanted to cover up this matter to death, in the end it was in vain.

Originally, Jiang Qingzhu should have been dragged to the village by someone with broken shoes, even if he didn't die, the wild seeds in his stomach would definitely not be saved, in that era, unmarried pregnancy was simply unethical.

But in the end, Jiang Songhai still saved his daughter and granddaughter, and now the villagers still think it's incredible when they mention it.

Jiang Xiao's respect for his grandfather is partly because of this. In her opinion, it was remarkable to be able to save her and her mother in that chaotic era.

She firmly believes that her father must not be a lewd old rascal old bastard, because she only looks like the Jiang family in three points, and the other seven points must look like her father.

Jiang Xiao has always known that she is beautiful, and she is even a little proud of her appearance, not for vanity, but because this will give her a belief that her father is a handsome and gentle man.

"Jiang Qingzhu was so sassy back then, and the little who gave birth was not much better," Jiang Baohe found a vague pleasure in this insult to Jiang Xiao, and he couldn't stop at all. "I'm only a few years old, and I know how to twist my ass and hook a man! I'll tell you little bitch, don't think about Ji Desheng anymore, clamp your legs, if you dare to hook Ji Desheng and ruin my good deeds, I can't spare you!"

Jiang Baohe's eyes stared at Jiang Xiao like a poisonous snake.

Rao is how much psychological construction Jiang Xiao has done before, telling herself that she is young and weak now, and she must endure it, otherwise she will suffer a big loss, but when she heard Jiang Baohe's foul words, her anger suddenly burned.

Bear with me!

No matter how much you endure it, Jiang Baohe is not a psychologically distorted demon?

Jiang Xiao kicked down a long bench violently, and then rushed out of the door before Jiang Baohe could react.

While running, he screamed miserably, "Second uncle, don't beat me, I won't say it, I won't say it, second uncle, you spare me!"

Jiang Baohe had already chased him out, and Jiang Xiao picked up a sturdy flat pole in the yard and threw it at him.

"Little, you stop for me!" Jiang Baohe grabbed the flat pole as soon as he copied his hand, and unconsciously grabbed the flat pole and continued to chase.

Jiang Xiao had already run out of the gate, and continued to scream miserably: "Help! Second uncle, please let me go! I won't say anything about the sweet potato field! No one will ask!"

She screamed as she ran down the alley. No one knows Jiang Baohe's viciousness better than her, and she can't stay alone in the house with him.