"I’m no longer a member of the Jun Family, whom I marry is my decision, and this is the home of Xiao’ai and me. Madam Jun, you’re a guest, please show some respect." Moyan’s cold, warning voice arose.
"Oh, you’ve really grown some backbone, even daring to make such decisions by yourself."
"I am not a Jun Family member, did you not understand, Madam Jun?!"
"As long as this old lady is not dead, the Jun Family is under my control."
Moyan’s face darkened, and he glanced at Elder Master Jun, but the words to see the guest out remained unuttered.
"Well, aren’t you the one who couldn’t wait to kick Moyan out the door? Now the man has set up his own household, and you still want to control whom he marries?!" rage filled Elder Master Jun as he spoke of the matter.
"Whether Moyan is a member of Jun Family or not, whom he marries is his freedom. Xiao’ai is the granddaughter-in-law of mine, Jun Heng, and I’d like to see who dares to disagree."
"Grandfather, you’re so kind." Wen Xiao’ai happily wiggled her little ears.
"Hmph, I won’t talk to you anymore, so as not to make Grandfather angry, and also so Moyan and second brother aren’t unhappy." Wen Xiao’ai stuck her tongue out at Madam Jun, who was so angry her face had turned white, and made a face.
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"Even a child knows to consider others’ feelings; you really should learn to control your temper." After saying this, Elder Master Jun waved Xiao’ai over, "Xiao’ai, Moyan, come sit here by Grandpa."
Watching Elder Master Jun being sweet-talked and coddled by Wen Xiao’ai, and the back and forth criticism of herself, Madam Jun’s eyes reddened with rage.
She stood up abruptly.
"Fine, you all are one family, and I am an outsider, a guest. I’ll go."
After speaking, Madam Jun called for Wuyang and Jun Qing, "Let’s go back."
"Mom, Wuyang still needs to see a doctor," Jun Qing said with a headache.
"Look at them, each and every one. Who looks like they’re capable of treating illness?"
"Wuyang, come with grandma. We will go to the Gu Family, where there are plenty of famous doctors. If that’s not enough, we’ll go abroad. Don’t waste time here."
"Grandma, why don’t you go ahead and leave first?"
Wuyang itched so unbearably, not just on the skin but he felt as if his veins were crawling with worms, scratching didn’t help, and he wished he could cut open his skin to scratch inside as well.
Seeing that her words were ineffective, Madam Jun found herself at a loss for how to proceed; she wanted to turn and leave, yet she couldn’t let go of the indignities she’d suffered.
Unable to decide whether to sit or stand, she began to look for more trouble.
"Where’s the doctor? How come they’re not here yet? Don’t they know that the patient comes first? They don’t have any professional integrity at all, unworthy of being a doctor."
"If you can’t wait, then leave," Moyan retorted simply and directly.
"How dare you speak to me like that."
Moyan had completely severed ties with the Jun Family. He no longer had any emotional attachment to a grandmother who had been driving him away since childhood, who had conspired with Wuyang to push him out when he was grown. He was no longer obliged to show her reverence as a descendant.
Thus, facing such unreasonable behavior from an ordinary old lady, Moyan was quite impolite with eight words:
"Losing respect with age, trading on old age."
Although Wen Xiao’ai didn’t understand what those eight words meant, from Madam Jun’s reaction, she knew they were not kind.
Seeing Moyan finally relieved of the obligation to endure Madam Jun’s wrath as a family member, Wen Xiao’ai felt extremely delighted.
She whispered to Moyan, "Moyan, you’re awesome."
"Grandma." Wuyang was anxious to get medical attention. Despite his disdain for Moyan, he really wasn’t in the mood to argue; once he recovered, he would make sure to take revenge for today’s humiliation.