I didn't know that not having places for things was a "chinese thing", hahah, but I've been trying to convince my wife for ages of the wisdom my dad taught me long ago that if you put your _____ in the same spot every time, you'll always know where it is.
I guess we have some of the problems mentioned already. She likes to tell people she barely knows stupid stories about me. I don't care about that too much, I'm pretty self-depreciating anyways. The irony is that I was scolded by friends for telling an embarrassing story about myself once (Chinese people don't talk about themselves like that). Our relationship is also conducted in my second language, and my Chinese isn't very good at all, so there's a lot of mention of that "<modifier> <modifier> <modifier> thing", all with the wrong tones. That doesn't matter that much either, since she can understand me even if no one else does (by the way, total immersion doesn't really help you learn a language without lots of studying, at least not with Chinese). I'm also fine with the flow of the money. On payday, the money goes in my wallet, the wallet goes to my wife who takes what she needs, then it goes to her mother who takes what she needs, then gets sent back to me for refilling. At least, she's not the jealous type at all, and definitely doesn't go sneaking around my things. That'd probably get on my nerves.
Really, the only thing that gets us stressed are outside factors, like only being together on the whim of beaurocracy. Not such a big deal for me to come here, but it's really stressful trying to get her to come visit my hometown. The other thing is the expectation that we need a house in order to be "really" married. I basically think that's fine, and would love to buy a house in her hometown, but hell if I know when we'll have the money to do it, especially since I can't get a mortgage here.