Mr and Mrs Saksri had one daughter. Her name was Chonthicha, and she was nineteen years old.
Chonthicha lived with her parents and worked in an office. She had some friends, but she did not like any of the boys very much.
Then she met a very nice young man. His name was Prem Chai, and he worked in a bank near her office.
They went out together quite a lot, and he came to Chonthicha’s parents’ house twice.
And then last week Chonthicha went to her father and said, ‘I’m going to marry Prem Chai, Daddy. He was here yesterday.’
‘Oh, yes,’ her father said. ‘He’s a nice boy — but has he got any money?’
‘Oh, men! All of you are the same,’ the daughter answered angrily.
‘I met Prem on the first of June and on the second he said to me, “Has your father got any money?”‘
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😤 Both asked the SAME question! 😤
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