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.”

had no choice but to walk over to

Master Mitchell seemed not to notice and still waved his hand. “Son,

“Dad,

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

where Sophia and Stanley stood and beckoned

Stanley while nudging him. “Son, he’s calling

he had no choice

Master Mitchell was even more upset. “Stanley Fletcher, I’m calling

was dumbfounded when

at Sophia while smiling happily at her and

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

noticed something since he was also waving his hand

at Sean. In the end, she gazed at Old Master Mitchell, who was staring at her in anticipation, and walked to him with a look

her with a tender look. His cloudy eyes seemed not

with a piece of paper and a pen on the table. A

Mitchell glanced at her, asking,

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

amiss. On the contrary, he answered

shook her head. Sigh, he is beyond saving! He

to write something. “Come here; write something to

looking at Old Master Mitchell. Then, she picked up the fountain pen to write something on the

Mitchell made a request.

Ancient poem…

of words with her narrow handwriting before placing the

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

Fletcher insisted while accepting the book with Sophia’s handwriting. Four

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. If there are ferocious generals stationed in the frontier areas, no enemies would dare to climb over

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