Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy

Chapter 823 823. Building a New House
Wu Yao didn't know how she should answer, she couldn't tell these kids that she was not the soul of this world, the way of heaven would not allow her to blatantly leave evidence of her existence in this other world.

Yes, I had no choice but to fool around.

"I took a photo, maybe I lost it when I was developing the photo."

When Qin Wuruan heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

"This is too careless, Bai Zhao."

Qin Qiong looked at this, then at that, suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, and an idea blurted out.

"Why don't we take a family portrait?"

"Family portrait?"

"Okay, that's a good idea, take a family portrait, wash a big one and hang it at home."

"Hey, I agree."

"I agree."

"When are you going? Or tomorrow?"

"Sister, what do you think of tomorrow?"

Looking at the five pairs of expectant eyes looking over at the same time, Wuyao seemed a little hard to refuse, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he couldn't go on fooling around.

"Uh, I'm a little sleepy, you go ahead and I'm going to take a lunch break."

After finishing speaking, before a few people could react, Wuyao directly blocked.

Qin Wuruan and the others looked at each other cutely, not knowing whether she agreed or not, in the end, it was Qin Qiong who made the decision and said.

"If you don't object, you agree."

"Okay, it's settled, let's go tomorrow."

When Fan Chunhua and Qin Lao Er woke up and heard that they were going to town to take a family portrait tomorrow, they refused without thinking.

"Where are we going? We've been away for more than a month, and we didn't earn a centimeter last month. Now that we're back, why don't you rush to earn work points?"

Fan Chunhua's heart aches for losing a month's centimeters, and besides, she and Qin Laoer have already taken a bunch of pictures of the boss, and they are already tired of taking pictures.

Not to mention Fan Chunhua, Qin Lao Er, a big man, doesn't like to take pictures anymore. Before, he was pushed by his big girl to take pictures, but now he remembered that he, a big man, took so many pictures. It's embarrassing.

Fan Chunhua and Qin's second son didn't go, the family portrait was meaningless, so Qin Wuruan and his siblings had to stop.

Seeing this, Wuyao grinned and didn't say a word of persuasion.

The life of the production team is incomparable to that of the capital. Fan Chunhua and Qin Lao Er have only lived a comfortable life for more than a month. Afterwards, seeing that Wuyao had finished all the washing and scrubbing at home, Fan Chunhua was relieved.

As a result, he had just taken a bite of the rice when he served the bowl, and was almost surprised by Wuyao's words and stuck the rice in his throat.

"cough cough"

"What are you talking about? Build a house?"

Fan Chunhua punched her chest fiercely, and finally swallowed the meal that was almost choked to death.

Seeing Fan Chunhua so excited, Wuyao felt helpless on her face. She had never seen her so excited when she told her to buy a courtyard house in the capital.

Qin Laoer was stunned for a while before he realized, he asked with a look of disbelief.

"Da Ya, do we really want to build a new house?"

Wu Yao nodded.

"It's too shameful for you to always be crowded in the same firewood house. Besides, Xiao Qiong and the others are all grown up, so it's not suitable to live in any longer."

It was said that Qin's second child and Fan Chunhua were ashamed. When the house was first built, the husband and wife were so embarrassed that they almost went to sell their blood. In the end, the old family, the fourth family, and the mother's family each raised a little money, and went to the court again. The team barely managed to build the house with some advance payment.

It's really hard to take it apart now.

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