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... o old folks panicked. Fortunately, their third child was a boy, so they stopped worrying.


They were planning to have a few more sons. In a village, the more sons the better, so that there would be someone to do the farming.


But to their surprise, their fourth child was another girl. This time, Mother Han damaged her health and had difficulty getting pregnant again. So she did not get pregnant again for a long time.


Besides, too many children meant many mouths to fee ...

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