The Lin Family was left speechless by Zhou Xiaozheng and his wife. They didn't expect Zhou Xiaozheng to show no courtesy to the old man at all.
"Dad, let's not bring this up for now. Let's talk about the main issue first. Besides Xiao Lin's wedding, is there anything else?" Lin Liyin seized the opportunity to speak.
Mr. Lin came back to his senses, rolled his eyes at her, and said to his wife, "Mother of the children, go on with how we're separating."
Mrs. Lin, in a disgruntled tone, said, "Aren't you the one who brought up the separation? You talk about it then. There's nothing much to separate in this family. From now on, the first and second born will manage their own families, and your father and I don't need you to support us."
"Hey, you're just brushing it off like that?" Mr. Lin said, getting agitated.
"Then say what you want to give to the children? Go ahead and distribute it."
