Cidu introduced to the village people; everyone knew he had a sister who got married and moved to the other side of the mountain. However, her husband died several years ago, and she remarried even farther away.
"This is from the previous husband; the latter husband couldn't tolerate this child, so my sister sent her to me!"
When the villagers heard this, they weren't surprised.
"She's too ugly—no wonder the stepfather doesn't like her..."
"Look at her; she likely doesn't eat much. Just keep her; it's no big deal!"
Cidu nodded. After all, there were already two ugly daughters at home, and adding another is just another mouth to feed, which he could afford.
Even though Cidu had three ugly daughters, he had four strong sons. Each one stood taller than their father, being skilled hunters and fishermen, and farming was no problem. It was not just feeding three, but feeding six ugly daughters was also manageable!
