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

Master Mitchell seemed not to notice and still waved his hand. “Son, why aren’t you moving?

“Dad, I’m

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

pointing in the direction where Sophia and Stanley stood and beckoned

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

had no choice but to play along as Old Master Mitchell’s son.

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

was dumbfounded when he heard

continued to point at Sophia while smiling happily at her

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

seemed to have noticed something since he was also waving his hand at Sophia. “Cooper,

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

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

chess board had been pushed away and replaced with a piece of paper and a pen on the table. A lot of characters had been written there—it was probably the ones that Sean wrote

Mitchell glanced at her, asking,

because she was afraid that she might expose herself as a woman. She glanced

notice anything amiss. On the contrary, he answered with a chuckle,

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

“Come here; write

Old Master Mitchell. Then, she

Master Mitchell made a request. “Write an

Ancient poem…

a few neat rows of words with her narrow handwriting before placing the book in front of the two men once she was

Old Master Fletcher. He gloated, “Mason, quickly look at my

while accepting the book with Sophia’s handwriting.

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

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