Don’t Let Your Fertile Water onto Others' Farms?

How wouldn't Jun Moxie know his mother's name and family name after he had gathered so much information? Moreover, those three men seemed emotionally moved. Their expressions were amiable; as if they were trying to express their feeling upon meeting their next of kin. How could Jun Moxie not see that?

However, Jun Moxie thought, [isn't this too much of a coincidence?]

[I had just spoken my name… and then I got three Uncles at once?]

Jun Moxie forced a smile. He felt at a loss for the first time in his life. He gave a hollow laugh and spoke, "I, that… he he… my Third Uncle is behind us… Ahem… he will be catching-up soon… therefore… he he… this… also… are you awaiting his arrival?"

"Why is he behind you?" Dongfang Wenjian raised his eyebrows and asked resentfully, "Why isn't he in front?"