But now, it feels great to feel that I have the ability to protect myself.

After all, it’s better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

Everyone cast grateful glances at Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Zhiyue was a little confused and looked away when she saw that nothing happened to them.

"Well, you are from Jiangjia Village, right?"

Widow Ma, who had ducked aside when she saw something was wrong, calmed down after seeing the scene, and walked out from behind a big tree.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at her.

Compared to the women in the village, they have a slightly shriveled figure and loud, bright voices.

Horse Widow does look different.

Her figure is relatively plump, especially the two plump soft flesh on her chest, which is indeed very attractive to men.

The voice is also soft and whispery.

Although Jiang Zhiyue always felt that she was holding her throat when talking.

"Yes, we are from Jiangjia Village. You are the widow from the next village," said a naive-looking man.

There was no embarrassment on Widow Ma's face, and she said with a smile: "Haha, I am who I am, big brother knows me~"

"Hey, I've just heard of you. Many people in our village know you." The big, naive man continued.

"Isn't that just fate? What's your name, brother?" Widow Ma said and was about to pounce on the big guy.

The stupid man blushed and hid quickly.
Chapter completed!