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

notice and still waved his hand.

“Dad, I’m

unhappily. “You are not my son. You are my younger

Stanley stood and

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

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

I’m

was dumbfounded when he

Master Mitchell continued to point at Sophia while smiling happily at her

today. Why would Old Master Mitchell think that I am his son? Did his son

something since he was also waving his

at Old Master Mitchell, who was staring at her in anticipation,

tender look. His cloudy eyes seemed not to have noticed that his ‘son’

piece of paper and a pen on the table. A lot of characters had

Mitchell glanced at her, asking, “Son, why aren’t you

might expose herself as a woman. She glanced at Old Master Fletcher

amiss. On the contrary, he answered with a

is beyond saving! He can’t even differentiate between a

write something. “Come here; write something

glanced at Old Master Fletcher before looking at Old Master Mitchell. Then, she picked up the fountain

a request. “Write

Ancient poem…

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

satisfaction before handing the book over to Old Master Fletcher. He

am Mark Fletcher! Mark Fletcher!” Old Master Fletcher insisted while accepting the book with Sophia’s handwriting. Four rows of

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

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