On the other side, Ji Weiwei and Yue'er moved into Mrs. Shang's old house.

Every day, Ji Weiwei sent Yue'er to and from school as usual, and at other times, Ji Weiwei ran her own live broadcast room and Weibo.

"Mom, why do we always have to take a long way?" Yue'er sat on the back seat of the car and asked Ji Weiwei curiously.

Ever since she moved to the old house, Ji Weiwei would take several laps on the road every time she picked up and dropped off Yue'er to and from school to avoid being followed.

The threatening letter incident made Ji Weiwei a lot more careful.She thought about it seriously, why was her previous address exposed?

When she broadcasts live, she never discloses her address or the surrounding environment. When cooking food live, she will tear off the labels of ingredients purchased near her home in advance to prevent her information from being leaked.

After doing this, she thought, her address should not be leaked from the Internet, right?
Therefore, she felt that someone who knew her in reality should have leaked her address.

She detours every day because she wants to protect her privacy.

But Yue'er is still young and doesn't understand these things, Ji Weiwei won't and doesn't need to explain them to her.

"Yue'er, wouldn't mom take you for a drive?" Ji Weiwei always smiled perfunctorily like this.

Fortunately, the scenery on the road to Mrs. Shang's old house is not bad, and Yue'er won't feel bored if I go around a few more times.

On weekends, Ji Weiwei did the live broadcast as usual, and Yue'er also participated.

They just came back from purchasing ingredients in the supermarket, and today they are going to make dumplings live.

Before moving to Mrs. Shang's old house, Ji Weiwei would deliberately set up a warmer background wall in her live broadcast room.

This can make the whole live broadcast look more warm.

But now in the old house, Ji Weiwei didn't dare to touch the original furnishings of Mrs. Shang's own home, so she just found a relatively clean wall as the background.

"Yue'er, do you like dumplings?" Ji Weiwei asked Yue'er with a smile.

While playing with the dough on the chopping board, Yue'er casually replied: "I like it, but I only like to eat dumplings made by my mother."

Ji Weiwei smiled slightly, since she moved to the old house, Yue'er's mood is obviously much better than in the previous house.

Watching Yue'er play innocently, even the fans in the live broadcast room were also happy.Yue'er finally came out from the shadow of the threatening letter.

"Yue'er, what kind of dumplings do you like to eat?" Fans in the live broadcast room asked Yue'er what kind of dumplings she likes, and Ji Weiwei asked Yue'er according to their wishes.

"Hmm..." Yue'er raised her head, rolled her eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "I like dumplings with cotton candy inside."

Ji Weiwei burst out laughing, touched Yue'er's head, and said, "But there are no dumplings filled with cotton candy."

"Mom, if we make it now, won't we have it? I want to eat dumplings filled with strawberry-flavored marshmallow, oh, and dumplings filled with watermelon-flavored marshmallow..." Yue'er wanted to eat all her favorite snacks All wrapped in dumplings.

Fans in the live broadcast room were amused by Yue'er's unconstrained ideas.

"Ah! If only Yue'er was my daughter, the little baby is so cute!"

"Yue'er, don't eat too many snacks, it will cause tooth decay."

"Today, my bad mood was swept away again by Yue'er, Yue'er is really an angel."

"Yue'er is so cute, woo woo woo, my heart is about to melt."

……

Looking at the messages in the live broadcast room, Ji Weiwei was delighted.

Fans are not stingy in expressing their love for Yue'er, which makes her a mother very happy.

Seeing that Ji Weiwei didn't answer, Yue'er shook Ji Weiwei's arm coquettishly, and said, "Mom, let's just wrap the cotton candy in. Wrap it, wrap the cotton candy..."

Even the fans who watched the live broadcast supported Yue'er's idea.

Ji Weiwei really couldn't resist Yue'er, so she had to agree to make some dumplings filled with cotton candy in this live broadcast.

"Yeah, I want to eat marshmallow dumplings!" Yue'er happily spun around on the spot.

Ji Weiwei looked at Yue'er dotingly, and said, "Yue'er, stop making trouble. Go to your room and get your cotton candy, or it will be too late."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Yue'er ran back to the room like a bird.

At this time, outside the live broadcast, the voice of the old lady Shang rang out: "The children's family, why don't you even look at the road?"

As soon as Ji Weiwei turned her head, she saw Yue'er fell to the ground, while Mrs. Shang stood aside.

Just as Ji Weiwei was about to go forward to help Yue'er up, Yue'er stood up by herself and said to Mrs. Shang: "Grandma, I'm sorry, Yue'er will pay attention to the road next time."

After Yue'er finished speaking, she ran back to her room happily with her hands open.

At a young age, Yue'er couldn't feel Madam Shang's malice towards their mother and daughter, and she didn't understand the human relationship between adults at all.

Ji Weiwei's heart was pounding, during the time she lived with the old lady, she tried to minimize her contact with her.

Shang Zhi also chatted with Mrs. Shang and asked her not to disturb Ji Weiwei for the live broadcast.

Although the old lady Shang expressed her dissatisfaction, she still agreed to Shang Zhi and left Ji Weiwei alone.

Yue'er took the marshmallow and ran out of the room again, bypassing Mrs. Shang, lifted the marshmallow and handed it to Ji Weiwei.

"Mom, quickly wrap this marshmallow in, I can't wait!" Yue'er stamped her little feet anxiously.

Ji Weiwei unpacked the marshmallows, and wrapped several marshmallows into the dumplings.

Mrs. Shang stood at the door for a long time watching this scene, then said "It's ridiculous!", turned her head and left.

What Mrs. Shang didn't know was that although she didn't leave the country during the live broadcast, her voice was broadcast.

When the fans in the live broadcast room heard Mrs. Shang's words, they all left messages asking: "Ji Weiwei, whose voice was that just now? Where do you live now?"

Ji Weiwei was making dumplings while watching the messages in the live broadcast.

"Whose voice was that just now?" Ji Weiwei was used to reading out questions, and she replied, "Oh, it seems that I haven't told you that our family of three is now living with the old lady monk."

"What?" When the fans heard the answer, the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"Vivi, do you live with that old lady now?"

"Isn't this a little bad? She framed you before!"

"Weiwei's defense against others is indispensable, you must pay attention."

"Ah, so that voice belongs to her, it sounds a bit fierce, Weiwei, you live under the same roof, is it really all right?"

"Take a step back and let the sea and the sky be brighter, and endure the calm for a while. Weiwei, when you get along with the old lady, don't be brave, give in when you have to, and don't be caught by her."

"Weiwei, I'm a little worried. The old lady is not a good person. You are still pregnant. If she has any bad intentions for you, the consequences will be very serious."

"Vivi, remember to stay away from her. God, I'm really scared."

"That's right, it's best not to be too enthusiastic. After all, she has so much malice towards you. If you get too close to her, maybe she will catch you and play it on the Internet."

"If you encounter an evil mother-in-law, the most important thing is to protect yourself. The old lady may have eaten more salt in her life than Weiwei has eaten rice. If there is a direct conflict, Weiwei will only be the one who suffers."

Seeing the fans' messages, Ji Weiwei was very grateful. Even though they were thousands of miles away, she could truly feel their concern for her.

The advice fans gave her was not without reason, and she did it anyway.

After moving here, she didn't have much contact with the old lady, and she had a nanny to do the housework, so even if the old lady didn't like her, she couldn't do anything to her.

"Thank you," Ji Weiwei put some of the wrapped dumplings into the boiling hot water pot, and said to the people in the live broadcast room, "Actually, I understand this point, everyone, don't worry about me. Besides, the theme of today's live broadcast is food, everyone just quietly wait for Yue'er's cotton candy dumplings to come out of the pan."

Enthusiastic fans made suggestions for Ji Weiwei, just in case Mrs. Shang made another trick.

But they overlooked one point: they directly discussed the relationship between Ji Weiwei and her relatives in public forums, which would make many people with malicious intentions save these as evidence to attack Ji Weiwei.

No, Ji Weiwei's fans left messages in the live broadcast room to ask Ji Weiwei to pay attention to Mrs. Shang, but these messages were captured and moved to a small gossip forum by netizens.

"So did Ji Weiwei live with that old lady Shang? Her fans even told Ji Weiwei to stay away from that old lady."

A post with such a title caused a lot of noise in this small gossip forum.

"Ji Weiwei's fans exaggerate the little friction between Ji Weiwei and the old lady, right? The old lady didn't say anything too much, did she?"

"Actually, when Ji Weiwei faces old lady Shang, there's no need to be like an enemy. How embarrassing is that old lady for her?"

But there is another group of people on the forum who said: "The above commenters are too holy, Ji Weiwei is an independent woman who can support herself, so there is no need to please the old lady Shang with no effort."

"That's right, Mrs. Shang deliberately framed Ji Weiwei to poison her before, which already shows that Mrs. Shang is a petty elder. So there is absolutely no need for Ji Weiwei to deliberately please her."

In this small entertainment forum, they were arguing over this matter.

Two groups of people with different viewpoints insist on their own opinions, and neither can convince the other.

But after all, this is just an entertainment forum. No matter how fiercely they quarreled, it was still a small-scale debate and did not go out of the circle.

Ji Weiwei still takes Yue'er to and from school every day, and the rest of the time is busy with her live broadcast, completely unaware that in this small entertainment forum, she has once again become a prominent figure.

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