One Pregnancy, Many Babies: The In-Laws Cry, “No More!”

I have a supercharged constitution that makes me extraordinarily fertile with multiples.

Having children is as easy as drinking water.

After my parents urged me to get married again and again, I found an honest man and got the marriage license.

After I moved into his home, my husband’s family declared that I couldn’t stop until I gave birth to a boy.

Three years into our marriage, my husband demanded a divorce, and his whole family knelt down and begged me to stop having children.

I smiled at the dozen or so boys outside the door and shook my head.

“Honey, I really love you! You like boys, don’t you? Let’s have another!”