At night, Mrs. Wang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, her mind swirling with the Orchid worth over 100 taels of Silver that Ye Qiu mentioned during the day.
"Are you bitten by bedbugs that you can't sleep?" Ye Ming growled with his back to her.
Feeling extremely displeased, Mrs. Wang simply sat up and whispered, "Did dad ever mention when the family will be divided?"
Hearing his wife's words, Ye Ming felt uneasy—was she really lying awake at night thinking about dividing the family?
Because of this, his anger flared up: "Dad's not dead yet, what's there to divide?"
Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth and glared at him: "The division was dad's idea not mine, what's more, do you know how much Silver the youngest brother and his family spent on that courtyard in the county?"
"What's it to you how much Silver he spent, it's all earned by the youngest brother himself," Ye Ming turned over, ready to continue sleeping.
