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.”

to walk over to them with

and still waved his hand. “Son, why aren’t you moving? Quickly come

answered, “Dad, I’m

are my younger brother’s grandson, Sean. My son is over

the direction where Sophia and Stanley stood and

at Stanley while nudging him. “Son,

was the old man in Sean’s family, he had no

Mitchell was even more upset. “Stanley Fletcher, I’m calling for my son. Why are you

when he heard

at Sophia while smiling happily

to make sure that she was in a normal attire today. Why would Old Master Mitchell think that I am

to have noticed something since he was also waving his hand at Sophia. “Cooper, why aren’t

at Old Master Mitchell, who was staring at her in anticipation, and walked to him with a look

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

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

her, asking, “Son, why aren’t you

utter a word because she was afraid that she might expose herself as a woman. She glanced at Old Master Fletcher and Sean before staring hesitantly at Old Master Mitchell and greeted him tentatively,

not notice anything amiss. On the contrary,

head. Sigh, he is beyond saving! He can’t

something. “Come here; write something to show your Uncle

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

Mitchell made a request.

Ancient poem…

a few neat rows of words with her narrow

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

accepting the book with Sophia’s handwriting. Four rows of poems came

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

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