She replied, "This is all for your good. Erasmo is our only son, and we've had three generations of only children. The family line can't end with you. But I'm open-minded. You're lucky to have me. If the first child isn't a boy, that's fine. We can try for a second or even a third. There's no way all three would be girls, right?"
I was stunned for a moment.
I turned to Erasmo. "Is this what you want too?"
He winked at me and pointed at his phone.
I saw the message he'd sent me. [My mom's just like that. The older generation cares about continuing the family line. Just humor her, okay?]
Emma pushed the Son Guarantee Agreement in front of me. I glanced at the content and nearly laughed out of anger.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
It was ridiculous.
