The question:

I have a acquaintance. I wanted a boy...in the sense of a child. But, according to the law of the genre, she gave birth to a girl. I was not upset and pregnant again. The husband does not mind, money goes, and the children are happiness. It is time to give birth to a twin. The girls! Tears of hysteria. In a year we will find out - the bubble shines again. Further, as in a bad comedy - gives birth to a trio (to say, she grew up in a large family), her husband in a blade-drinking, for a couple of months to her mother, in the cottage, the whole third floor - a large children's house, there is no boy. And the husband, by the way, a family member suffering from an inflamed sense of duty. He says, “My children, I will educate where I should go. Returned to the family, lived happily... The last girl (fortunately one) was born recently and secretly from her husband.

My husband’s secret – how is it?? to