They all love face, and there is another point, they are used to Jiang Songhai's honesty and deception, and they are used to him never resisting, and he always agrees to say anything. Even if there is something in the Jiang family, Jiang Songhai will take the initiative to come to the house to ask Jiang Songtao's opinion.

It can be said that Jiang Songhai didn't have much idea in the past, and he was afraid that his eldest brother and sister-in-law would be unhappy, so it was safest to listen to them.

Even Jiang Baoguo is used to being the head of the second uncle and aunt's family. Otherwise, what kind of things would Song Xiyun be able to do? Either he went to the stove to steal food, or he climbed over the wall and listened to the corner.

In the eyes of the old Jiang family, Jiang Songhai's family is the same as his own home.

That's just the original West Courtyard, set aside to borrow them to live!

"Dad, what's going on? Back then, we could say that when the second uncle and aunt return to heaven in a hundred years, this house will be for my son to live in. Jiang Baohe said with a gloomy face.

By the way, because Jiang Songhai has no son, they have always felt that when they are old, when they die, this house will still be their old Jiang family.

As for Jiang Xiao, she is a granddaughter! Whether she knows who her father is or not, how can the Jiang family's house have her share?

Therefore, even if Jiang Baohe has not married a daughter-in-law now, and his son still doesn't even have a shadow, he has already regarded this house as his own.

As for Jiang Baoguo, he is much more ambitious than Jiang Baohe, he plans to develop in the city, and his son will definitely be a city man in the future, so he has no intention of fighting with Jiang Baohe for this old house.

It's just that now he just feels that he can't get over face!

"What's the hurry, I'll talk to your second uncle after your mother educates Jiang Xiao. Jiang Songtao listened to Jiang Xiao's screams inside, and was calm.

Jiang Xiao, this girl should be educated.

According to what he said, if Jiang Xiao, a dead girl, hadn't provoked it in the past few days, would his brother be able to have two hearts?

The idea of building this courtyard wall is also thought by that dead girl.

Therefore, his wife taught Jiang Xiao that it should be.

It would not be good if he went in at this time, after all, if he did, he would have to be a somewhat kind elder, and he would not be able to see that girl beaten badly.

In this way, he is not present, how He Laidi fights, it is all up to her.

Therefore, Jiang Songtao squatted there and continued to smoke, and began to think about the use of these adobe bricks.

"Jiang Xiao, let go! you slut ......"

What Jiang Songtao didn't expect was that the situation in the courtyard was completely different from what they imagined!

I saw that He Laidi was tied up by a bundle of hemp rope, her arms were tied tightly to her body, and she couldn't move, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied to the tree in the yard.

Jiang Xiao grabbed half a bag of rice bran in his hand, like a sandbag, and slammed it towards her one by one.

The small half-bag of rice bran was about three catties, and it was firmly picked up on the back, and with a bang, some dust flew out due to the force. The dust from the rice bran is the husk foam of the rice, which makes it itchy on the skin.

Moreover, although the rice bran hits the body, although it hurts, it does not leave a scar, just like some interrogators J Cha beat with his fists with a book. It hurts, but it doesn't hurt.

Jiang Xiao is very strong now, wielding the small half bag of rice bran in a tiger movement, beating He Laidi so much that he can barely scream.

When she wanted to scream, Jiang Xiao snapped directly into her mouth, and after a few times, He Laidi's lips were swollen.

"Grandma, let me go, it hurts!" Jiang Xiao screamed while fighting, so angry that He Laidi's eyelids rolled for a while, and she wanted to faint but couldn't faint.