Jiang Guofu disagreed. His son's marriage was already making him feel uneasy, and now his future wife wanted to hang their wedding photos in the house. He felt uneasy every time he opened his eyes.

Hua Xiuyun didn't need his permission, and glanced at him with disdain, "If you don't want to see it, you can move out." They slept in separate rooms.

Jiang Guofu immediately compromised.

Let's forget about it.

Let him block the road if he wants.

"mom!"

Jiang Jingzhou's voice suddenly came from outside, and Hua Xiuyun responded in a loud voice, "Hey! What's up?"

"Where's the wedding photo?!"

Jiang Jingzhou remembered counting the wedding photos when he got them back, but one was missing!

Hua Xiuyun quickly replied, "No, I just hung one of your wedding photos in our room!"

"Mom, you can just hang your and Dad's wedding photos in your room. Why hang ours?"

Jiang Jingzhou has a fixed place to hang each of his wedding photos; to put it bluntly, he's just reluctant to give them away.

"How stingy of you!"

Hua Xiuyun muttered, "Your dad and I have been married for so many years, I'm tired of looking at his face, and I don't care about him!"

"Alright, then you don't need to take the other wedding photos." Jiang Jingzhou reluctantly gave her one.

"..." Her son is so stingy! He treasures his wedding photos like they're the most precious thing. Hua Xiuyun was speechless.

"You've already married your wife, you see her every day, why do you still care about these photos? Do you think a living person is more important than photos!"

Jiang Jingzhou: "I like it."

Suddenly, Hua Xiuyun caught a glimpse of the person entering the courtyard out of the corner of her eye, and immediately frowned, "Why is she here?"