"Didn't we split the silver when we divided the family?"
"Even if our family doesn't earn money for two years, that amount of silver is enough to get by!"
Seeing that Mrs. Xiao Li was unmoved, Yuan Zhaodi got angry. He was, after all, the head of the household. Did his words have no effect at all?
"What about after those two years?"
Mrs. Xiao Li glared at Yuan Zhaodi, "If we spend all the silver, will we end up like those people in the village, barely full if we're lucky, and just drinking water when we're not?"
"You're unreasonable!"
Faced with this wife who was as unyielding as an iron weight, Yuan Xiandie shook with anger.
"Yes, I'm unreasonable!"
Mrs. Xiao Li sneered, "I also want to eat and drink well every day, but can our family afford it?"
"Treating the daughter like a treasure, while the son doesn't even get better food and clothing than the daughter, won't the son resent us in the future?"
"If the son resents us, can he take care of us in our old age?"