After the divorce, Madam, she shocked the world

The yard was very lively all morning. Zhao Mengxue accompanied them to make dumplings. She also learned a lot and everyone was talking and laughing.

Wen Pingping took a lot of video clips and uploaded them directly to social platforms. Many people liked and followed them.

There are more and more people in the comment area, and some people joke that they want to eat dumplings and ask if they can provide service.

Wen Pingping suddenly thought of something. She walked to Zhao Mengxue and pulled out the comment for Zhao Mengxue to read.

"Do you think we should open a dumpling delivery service?" Wen Pingping suggested with a smile.

"No." Zhao Mengxue refused straight away, "This matter is still not possible. We can play it by ourselves occasionally, but if this man sells it, things will become much more complicated."

"If you think about it, nursing homes still have a lot of resources. We can also open an online mini-program shopping mall, and we can sell the fruits and vegetables we grow."

Wen Pingping took out her mobile phone and showed Zhao Mengxue some online programs. Some people grow fruits and vegetables at home and sell them, but they are more professional. They have been making organic fruits and vegetables for generations.

Zhao Mengxue thinks this is indeed possible, provided they obtain a business license.

"We need to discuss this matter with Xiao Li. Once we launch these products, we will definitely need very professional people for the later operations." Zhao Mengxue smiled and began to have new ideas.

"Then we are planning to open a small store?" Wen Pingping's eyes lit up.

"We can plan first and discuss the details, but..." Zhao Mengxue said seriously, "It's best to keep a normal mind. I'm afraid that too much expectation will lead to disappointment."

"Great, I'm going to study how other people open stores." Wen Pingping sat aside with a tablet computer, and she slowly started searching online.

Zhao Mengxue walked to the long table and saw the old ladies making dumplings and the grandfathers kneading the dough. The two sides were dividing the work and cooperating. Everyone was smiling happily.

"Miss Zhao, what kind of dumplings do you like to eat?" Grandma Liu raised her head and looked at Zhao Mengxue, holding a dumpling filled with cabbage and pork in her hand.

"I like cabbage and mushrooms." Zhao Mengxue took out her mobile phone to take pictures of the dumplings made by Grandma Liu, "The dumplings you make are so pretty."

"Do you like it? Then I'll make you some more, and you can take it home to eat at night." Grandma Liu's eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Thank you, grandma." Zhao Mengxue smiled slightly.

"Hey, shall we make some steamed buns?" Uncle Li yelled, "I'll make you some steamed buns, and you won't be able to stop eating them."

"It's best this way. If it doesn't taste good, we will scold you." The old lady said to Uncle Li, who nodded.

"Okay, I was a chef when I was young, don't underestimate me!" Uncle Li had a bright smile on his face.

Everyone coaxed Uncle Li to make some delicious steamed buns. If they were not delicious, they would not accept the goods. Everyone was laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Zhao Mengxue sat aside with her mobile phone. She started to work and deal with things. The comments on the Internet have quieted down a lot in the past few days, but some people are clamoring for the police to issue a report.

Zhao Mengxue personally called the police station to ask how the investigation was going. The other party said that the results would be available in the next few days.

How are you? "Wen Pingping came over with a cup of coffee. She looked at Zhao Mengxue who was worried.

"I'm fine. I just called the police to ask how the investigation went." As soon as Zhao Mengxue said that, Wen Pingping became curious.

"How's it going? How long will it take for us to return to normal?" Wen Pingping asked nervously, "Do we have to wait forever? The black men are still scolding us online."

"It's best to wait for the police to issue a report now." Zhao Mengxue said seriously. "I'm really crazy for spreading rumors that you abused the elderly..." Wen Pingping said dissatisfied, "Ask them to do something good, they will definitely not be able to do anything."

"It's okay. There are many people spreading rumors about me. It would be best if the police provided proof this time, just to shut them all up." Zhao Mengxue said softly.

Every time rumors are spread about Zhao Mengxue, many people on the Internet attack her. She always puts other people's ideas first, and Wen Pingping sometimes feels sorry for her.

"After you took over the nursing home, you were often scolded. Do you regret it?" Wen Pingping asked in a low voice.

"No. In fact, the people who criticize me online may not know what I have done, but you are the ones who accompany me in real life. I still want to focus on real life."

Zhao Mengxue said seriously, "You can't control others scolding you, so you might as well focus your energy on better things."

"That's true. I wish I could learn from your strong heart."

As soon as Wen Pingping finished speaking, someone shouted that it was time to eat dumplings. She pulled Zhao Mengxue and walked over to eat dumplings.

Everyone sat down at the round table. Zhao Mengxue took a bite of the dumplings. She smiled with satisfaction and took a photo to show Chen Yuchen.

"Is it delicious?" The elderly people all looked at Zhao Mengxue, waiting for her words.

Zhao Mengxue nodded, "It's delicious. I haven't eaten such delicious dumplings in a long time!"

"That's great, as long as you like it!" The old people smiled one after another, and everyone asked Zhao Mengxue to eat more.

Zhao Mengxue felt everyone's enthusiasm, a bright smile appeared on her face, and she became more and more determined to do this well and help the elderly in need.

Uncle Chen sat opposite Zhao Mengxue. He slowly ate dumplings with no expression on his face.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Mengxue took a sip of water and asked Uncle Chen with a smile.

"It's okay." Uncle Chen said lightly. Zhao Mengxue looked at his cold face and laughed.

Some people are quite cute when they are tough-talking. Zhao Mengxue gave Uncle Chen a piece of beef dumpling and asked him to try more.

Uncle Chen snorted in disgust. Zhao Mengxue looked at him and hesitated whether to eat it or not.

"Eat it, it's delicious, beef dumplings." Zhao Mengxue said with a smile, looking at Uncle Chen expectantly.

"Then what's delicious?" Uncle Chen said lightly, objecting in his mouth, but his actions were very honest and he started to pick it up.

Uncle Chen took a bite, and the meat juice flowed out in his mouth. The taste was just right and not too greasy.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Mengxue's eyes were bright and the smile on his face deepened.

"That's it." Uncle Chen said lightly, and Zhao Mengxue burst into laughter.

"Okay, I'll just assume you're satisfied." Zhao Mengxue couldn't help but laugh. Uncle Chen opposite him was a little embarrassed.

Uncle Chen buried his head in eating dumplings and no longer wanted to pay attention to Zhao Mengxue. His arrogant look even made Brother Zhao want to laugh.

Brother Zhao and Zhao Mengxue looked at each other, the corners of their mouths curved, and they laughed.