At dinner, Yuan Liuwang first poured a drink for his own father, then filled cups for his five brothers before lifting his own cup and said, "Here I am toasting Dad and all my brothers!"
"..." Liuwang's father, advanced in age, couldn't help but get teary-eyed.
After all, his son had never been so emotional before.
"Today, I have something to say, Dad..." Yuan Liuwang turned to his parents, "Dad, Mom, let's divide the household!"
"What?"
Liuwang's parents exclaimed in shock.
His brothers were also utterly astonished.
Why divide the household when everything was fine, especially when they lived comfortably on the silver Yuan Liuwang was making?
Once the family was divided, the silver Liuwang made would surely not all be handed over to his mother, and then they would have to live tightly.
"..." Liuwang's father was silent.
Liuwang's mother thought it over and understood her youngest child's mind.