Yang Ming's expression wasn't very good; he couldn't split the family property. Over the years, the family had supported only him through tough times. They couldn't just split up now when things were finally looking better.
"Husband, what are you thinking about? Why split the family when everything is fine?"
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment. Did his wife mean they should not split the family? His anxiety subsided. If his wife had wanted to split the family, he really wouldn't have been able to continue supporting her side; it would have been a tough choice for him.
"Then what do you mean by ten rooms for each family?"
"I was thinking, one main courtyard for our parents, and six separate courtyards for you and your five siblings. Each with ten rooms because we're going to have kids, so ten rooms is really not excessive."
