Chapter 1584: 390: Pregnant! _4 Chapter 1584: 390: Pregnant! _4 Unbelievably gorgeous.

Although it was shot with a regular camera, it still created the illusion of beautifying filters.

How could there be such a perfect couple in the world?

After the photo session, the young girl handed the phone back to Viola and cautiously asked, “Is he your boyfriend?”

“Yes.” Viola nodded slightly.

The girl laughed and said, “You two look very well-suited. I wish you all the best of a long time to come.”

“Thank you.”

The camping trip lasted for two days.

Two days later, when Harlan Lentz and Eleanor Armstrong returned home, their two sons and daughters-in-law had packed up all their belongings and were planning to move out.

Seeing this, Eleanor couldn’t help but feel melancholy. She looked at her son and his wife and asked, “Are you leaving now?”

Bartley Lentz nodded, “Yes, Mom. Would you and Dad like to come with us? Or do you still choose to stay with the third son?”

Eleanor replied, “I naturally choose to stay with the third son.”

Bartley Lentz had already guessed his mother’s choice, he followed up, “Mom, we hope you and Dad won’t regret it.”

Eleanor didn’t directly answer Bartley Lentz’s words, but looked at her great-grandson, “Are you taking Lucky with you too?”

Bartley Lentz nodded, indicating something profound, “Having one third son in our family is enough.”

This implied that their parents failed to educate their children properly.

The fact that Terrence had turned out the way he was, half of the responsibility lay with their parents.

Eleanor’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Lucky looked at Eleanor, “Granny, don’t worry, I will come back to see you often with my parents.”

“Alright.” Eleanor nodded.

Charlotte Young, standing nearby, frowned slightly.

This mother-in-law of hers was really good at acting.

Now she remembers that she has a great-grandson?

When she previously left all her savings to that good-for-nothing, didn’t she consider that she had a great-grandson?

Bartley Lentz looked at Lucky, “Go and say goodbye to your third uncle.”

Perhaps influenced by his parents, Lucky also profoundly disliked this third uncle. His eyebrows scowled in contempt, “I won’t!”

Birds of a feather flock together.

Who would want to be associated with this third uncle?

Definitely not him!

Bartley Lentz frowned slightly, a degree of displeasure evident in his eyes.

Regardless of everything, Terrence was still his brother, and Lucky’s attitude was really too unreasonable!

Charlotte then said, “If you don’t want to go, don’t go! After all, we will come back eventually; it’s not like we’ll never see him again!”

Bartley Lentz didn’t say anything else, but looked at his parents, “Mom, Dad, we’re leaving.”

“Go ahead,” Harlan Lentz nodded, “Be careful on the way.”

“Okay.”

Watching the figure of his eldest son’s family leaving, Harlan Lentz couldn’t help his nose from turning sour.

Eleanor sighed, “What use is it having so many sons? They can leave whenever they want.”

Harlan Lentz patted Eleanor’s shoulder, “It’s a good thing.”

A blessing in disguise.

In Harlan Lentz’s view, this was not necessarily a bad thing.

At this moment, Len Lentz and Sophie came down the stairs.

The couple walked straight up to their parents.

“Mom, Dad, Sophie and I are leaving.”

Harlan Lentz nodded.

Sophie continued, “Mom, Dad, why don’t you also come with me!”

Harlan Lentz replied, “Your mother and I want to stay with the old house.”

Stay with the old house?

Hearing this, Sophie’s eyes expressed utter disbelief.

Clearly, they wanted to stay with that good-for-nothing.

What staying with the old house?

Could the old house run away on his own?

That was really a laugh!

Sophie continued, “Mom, Dad, since you don’t want to come with us, you can’t blame us when we can’t take care of you in the future. After all, we are too far away, beyond our ability to help!”

This was a reminder to Harlan Lentz and Eleanor that the couple would not be responsible for their old age care in the future.

Len looked at his parents, “Mom, Dad, the third son is an adult now. It’s not good for you to keep spoiling him like this!”

Could that good-for-nothing take care of their parents in their old age?

Wasn’t that a deluded fantasy?

Even if Harlan Lentz could bear these words, Eleanor couldn’t bear it any longer, “Len, I have always regarded all my sons equally as a mother, never showing any favoritism. Don’t be constantly sarcastic. When Terrence was in his prime, who of you didn’t benefit from him? Whether it’s your own blood-related brother, or even just a passerby, wouldn’t they be more compassionate than you?”

No favoritism?

Hearing these words, even Harlan Lentz wanted to laugh.

But today was their day for independence, so he couldn’t quarrel with his mother.