Let it cry!
One night, Hodja was waken up by his wife while their baby was crying in his cradle.
-Hodja, swing the cradle! This baby is not only mine but the half is yours.
Hodja with sleepy eyes,
-Ok, do it for the half of yours, let the half part of mine cry!.
:: Nasreddin Hodja ::
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