Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Xie Jingzi was startled; it seemed her Fifth brother shared her wish, wanting Dad to divide the family assets!

"Fifth!"

Xie Tiesheng, feeling helpless, attempted to help up his youngest son, but Xie Jingyang was determined. Staring at the old man, he tried to persuade him again:

"Dad, descendants will have their own blessings. It’s natural for branches to flourish and then separate early. You’ve been in a tough spot for our sakes, and I feel guilty about it!"

If only back then he had listened to Mom’s advice, not been so headstrong... He looked up at Xiao Si and Xiaoqi, who were blissfully ignorant of the situation, and brushed aside his thoughts. For the sake of his two siblings, he had to be strong.

"Dad, the nephews are grown up now. Even if we don’t divide the family yet, we can at least divide the fields. In fact, the houses have always been divided. If we really do separate, it’s just a matter of each family having its own doorway; if you raise your voice, which nephew wouldn’t hear you?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xie Jingzi finally spoke up to persuade their father.

In fact, she had wanted to separate from the family for a long time. Her mom even called her foolish, saying that if they divided the family now, her dowry wouldn’t be as good as her older sister’s when she marries later.

But she really didn’t care about those things. If a man would marry her just for her dowry, she didn’t want him anyway.