The photo album was kept by Madam Jiang. When she heard that Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing wanted to look at it, she quickly brought it out.
"We took a family photo when Qingqing first came to the compound, and there's also a photo from your wedding, all in the album."
Jiang Zhixun took the earliest family photo and frowned, "Why am I not in it?"
Madam Jiang: "You weren't home, and you didn't want to take pictures anyway, so we didn't bother calling you."
"Is this still considered a family photo?"
Madam Jiang didn't want to say much, "Since everyone is home now, we can just take a new one."
"Alright."
Jiang Zhixun really didn't like taking pictures, but he wanted to take one with Shen Qingqing.
So that when they're old, they can look back at it.
If he and Qingqing remarry, they will certainly take a photograph to commemorate it.
But since remarriage was far off, it would be better to take one during New Year.
He carried the photo album upstairs.
