"Humph, who is the 'immortal'?"
Old Blind Man snorted coldly and glanced sideways at the two people.
"Hehe, Old Blind Man, Old Blind Man."
Aunt Liu Fen, standing nearby with her heart in her throat, wondered whether calling him by that name right to his face would get them kicked out.
"Humph, come in."
Hearing Old Blind Man's words, the aunt and sister-in-law hurriedly followed him into the courtyard.
"His aunt?"
Mrs. Lu whispered to her sister-in-law, "Old Blind Man has been humiliated in the streets years ago because of the nickname 'immortal', so he prefers everyone calling him Old Blind Man. Besides, he's not really blind, it's just—"
"Speak, what do you want to calculate?"
Mrs. Lu hurriedly brought out the wine she had brewed and her homemade preserved goods, together with a piece of paper.
"My daughter-in-law is pregnant, can you help me see how it will turn out?"
