Jiang Xiao walked around the space for a long time, the black soil was still black soil, and there was no new discovery at all.

However, she has mastered the way to enter the space, and she only needs her mind, whether she wants consciousness to come in, or to enter the entity, only in a thought.

The old Jiang family next door began to make noise, the sound of Dong Dong yelling to eat meat buns, the voice of Song Xiyun's complaint, and He Laidi's scolding voice, because the courtyard wall was too low, all came over.

Jiang Xiao found that he could still hear the sound outside in the space, very clearly.

I really want to raise the courtyard wall right away!

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

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

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

Her grandfather has a lot of respect for Jiang Songtao, and if he wants to make the courtyard wall between the two families high, it is equivalent to clearly saying that he wants to guard against the old Jiang family, and he wants to draw a clear line with the old Jiang family.

Jiang Songhai is definitely unwilling to do this.

Forget it, take your time.

But now she can't bother to go out.

Jiang Xiao simply moved a small stool to sit on the black soil, and the herb in her hand was thrown on the black soil by her, she thought about things in her heart, and after a while, her eyes fell on the herb again, and she suddenly blinked her eyes, and she was afraid that she was dazzled, so she couldn't help but rub her eyes a few times.

She was not mistaken, the herb she had brought in before had obviously been dehydrated and half wilted, but now she found that the herb was alive again!

The blades of grass are moist and stretched, as if they had just been dug out of the soil.

Jiang Xiao was very surprised.

At the same time, she also smelled a very faint scent of herbs in the space.

Could it be that this black soil is suitable for growing medicinal herbs?

Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up all of a sudden. She hurriedly planted the herb in a corner of the land, and then sat down on a small stool, her hands on her cheeks, and looked at the herb with great anticipation.

This is what she picked up on the pile of herbs that Jiang Songhai piled up in the yard before, and followed her grandfather to dry the medicine for so many years, Jiang Xiao can also tell that this herb is called nepeta, which can treat colds and fevers, it is not rare, there are them in the mountains behind Siyang Village, she still remembers that when she was a child, she encountered a disaster year, and the family was so poor that there was nothing to eat, and her grandfather also picked this sprout and came back to fry and eat.

At that time, many people in the village learned from him, and in that half a year, he ate all the wild vegetables near the village, and now he has to pick them from higher mountains.

Jiang Xiao was staring at this fragrant nepeta, when he suddenly heard the courtyard door slammed open.

"Little, get out of the house, hide in the house and pretend to be dead, right?"

As soon as he heard this voice, Jiang Xiao subconsciously felt a tingling of his scalp.

In her previous life, before she left Siyang Village, she was most afraid of this person, until now, as soon as she heard his voice, she immediately felt a wave of fear and fear in her heart.

This person is Jiang Songtao and He Laidi's second son, Jiang Baohe.

Jiang Baohe is twenty-nine years old this year and has not yet courted his daughter-in-law.

He originally said that he was married, but there was an accident in that family affair, and Jiang Baohe was also blind in one eye in that accident, so he was delayed.

In the past few years, He Laidi has been worried about this son's marriage, but no one is willing to marry her daughter to Jiang Baohe.