My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 314

Old Master Fletcher smacked his thigh in anger. “Argh, how many times do I have to repeat myself? I am Mark Fletcher. Mason Fletcher is my older brother and he has been dead for decades!”

Sophia headed in that direction as she looked at Old Mater Fletcher playing chess with the silly old man. Old Master Fletcher had barely moved a chess piece for most of the day as he was busy boasting.

Stanley was bringing his dog for a walk while using his phone whereas Sean was standing among a group of old men while waving at her.

“Sophia, you’re here!”

She walked to Sean while asking, “Who is that newcomer?”

Sean answered helplessly, “That is the oldest person from my grandfather’s generation. He was deeply affected after the death of his only son. From then on, he has Alzheimer’s disease and treats everyone he meets as his son.”

He does seem like he has Alzheimer’s disease.

He explained, “He has been treating me as his son the whole day, but you shouldn’t correct him, though.”

Sophia glanced at the new old man while feeling helpless.

The most saddening thing on Earth is definitely when a parent experiences the death of their children.

 

While those two chatted, Mark and Old Master Mitchell had already played a few rounds with each other.

“Whoa, Mason, why are your chess skills so lousy? You are worse than my son!”

 

“Argh, I am Mark Fletcher! Mason is my brother and he’s dead!”

“Hey, Mark, my son’s calligraphy is great. When he arrives later, I’ll ask him to show you.”

“Your son is dead too!”

“Nonsense! Look, isn’t my son here now?”

Old Master Mitchell remarked while waving at Sean and stated lovingly, “Son, quickly come over here and show your calligraphy to Uncle Commander.”

but to walk over to them with a

still waved his hand. “Son, why aren’t you

answered, “Dad,

Mitchell glanced at him unhappily. “You are not my son. You are my younger brother’s grandson,

in the direction where Sophia and Stanley stood and beckoned at them.

glanced at Stanley while nudging him. “Son, he’s

disgruntled, but since he was the old man in Sean’s family, he had no choice but to play along as Old Master Mitchell’s

“Stanley Fletcher, I’m calling for my son. Why are you coming

when he heard

at Sophia while smiling happily

her dress to make sure that she was in a normal attire today.

waving his

Old Master Fletcher before glancing at Sean. In the end, she gazed at Old Master Mitchell, who

in front of him, he regarded her with a tender look. His cloudy eyes seemed not to have noticed that his ‘son’

a piece of paper and a pen on the table. A lot of characters had been written there—it was

her, asking,

a word because she was afraid that she might expose herself as a woman. She glanced at Old Master Fletcher and Sean

Mitchell did not notice anything amiss. On the contrary,

head. Sigh, he is beyond saving! He can’t even differentiate between a

“Come here;

Then, she

made a request. “Write an ancient

Ancient poem…

picked the pen up, writing a few neat rows of words with her narrow handwriting before placing the book in front

Old Master Fletcher. He gloated, “Mason, quickly look at my son’s handwriting! Isn’t it

Master Fletcher insisted while accepting the book

of the Qin Dynasty remains the same as that of the Han Dynasty. All those generals and soldiers, who are defending the border thousands of miles away from their homes, are unable to return.

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