The old lady couldn't help but envy Mrs. Johnson.

She had a daughter, and while her own grandchildren were all boys, Mrs. Johnson's great- granddaughter, Avah, was a sweet, easy-to-care-for child who rarely cried.

In over 80 years, the old lady had never seen such an easygoing little girl.

Tania mumbled, “How's this our fault? Mom, you didn't have a daughter either.

It would've been nice if you had.

When you were younger, you could've adopted a daughter.

Maybe we'd have a girl in our family now.” The old lady sighed, “Do you think I didn't try? When I was young, a friend of mine had several daughters.

I liked one of them and decided to bring her home to raise as my own.

But within six months, she fell ill repeatedly and was on the verge of death.

from all

to

she quickly recovered and was healthy within a

didn't believe in superstitions, so I tried again with

same thing happened—she was always sick, and my friend got so scared that she rushed to take her back, saying

our own, nor could we

her in-laws and ancestors had daughters in the previous two generations,

Grandma

cautious can make a child more susceptible to illness.” She continued, “You raised your sons without much fuss, almost like you were raising livestock,” she

her like a precious treasure, which might not be good

it came to a daughter, her approach would've

can sometimes have

you were younger, you were busy helping Grandpa build the family

that you couldn't give all your attention to a child.” “If you raised your daughter the same way you raised your sons, Zachary would probably have at least one aunt by

reflecting on how she had treated

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