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Mr & Mrs Aiemkumchai have been married for more than 20 years.

They can barely be regarded as a loving couple.

There are no big quarrels, but there are constant small quarrels.

Over the years, Pon has long been used to it. But this time they didn't even come to pick up their son and daughter-in-law because of the quarrel.

It is conceivable that this conflict is not a small one.

Pon asked, "Why is it so troublesome? It can't be a trivial matter like lackimg of salt in the dishes."

Uncle Fluke faltered, "That's not it."

Knowing that Uncle Fluke was worried about Sailub's presence, Pon didn't  question him further.

When they arrived at the gate of the residency, Uncle Fluke helped them take out their luggage from the trunk, "I won't send you up."

Pon nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Fluke."

While waiting for the elevator, Pon was still thinking about the quarrel between his parents.

Pon asked, "Do your parents quarrel?"

 Sailub replied, "Occasionally."

"Yes, there is no couple in the world who doesn't quarrel."

Sailub looked down at him, "Aren't we?"

Really think about it.

Since he and Sailub got married, they never quarreled like a husband and wife.

Usually, he was unilaterally forced by Sailub to stay in his own place, and Sailub acted like a normal person.

Thinking of this, Pon gets angry.

"There's no need to be smug about it. If it wasn't for murder and breaking the law, you would have died a hundred or eighty times."

Sailub looked a little surprised, "When did I make my senior brother angry?"

Pon opened his mouth and said, "For example, yesterday you called me... Call me 'husband'."

Sailub said "Oh", "So the senior brother is really angry? I thought..."

Pon had an ominous premonition, "Why?"

"I thought the senior brother was just..." Sailub lowered his voice, "I lost my temper."

 For a moment, Pon couldn't think of a strong retaliation, and turned thousands of words into one sentence: "Hehe."

When the elevator reached the designated floor, Pon walked out first.

But just as he was about to open the door, Sailub suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Pon looked at him puzzled.

Sailub smiled, "Senior brother, I'm a little nervous."

Pon was silent for a while, "Are you nervous?"

"Yeah."

"That's great."

Sailub: 😐

"Feng Shui takes turns," Pon gloated, "This time it's finally your turn."

Pon opened the door, and refrigerator greeted him immediately, frantically wagging its tail at him.

Sailub freed up a hand and patted the dog's head. Refrigerator showed no signs of shyness at all, and enthusiastically licked Sailub's palm.

Mrs Aiemkumchai followed the dog and said with a smile, "Sai is here!"

Sailub nodded slightly and bowed, with an impeccable smile on his face, "Hi Auntie, this is a gift from senior brother and I brought back from Kanchanaburi.