Although Xiao Siluo is not old, these etiquettes are still clear. Her parents are in Luocheng all year round, so she has to take care of her in Kyoto.

"My mother should have come back after the tenth day of the lunar calendar. She hasn't contacted those relatives for several years. There are more people who will meet when she comes back this time."

"Well, it's okay. Anyway, everyone is in Kyoto from now on, so there are opportunities."

At two o'clock the next afternoon, Feng Beichen's plane landed at Kyoto Airport. Except for the airport, the group dispersed.

Ji Jinyan drove to the airport to pick up Feng Beichen and Xiao Siluo, but when he saw Feng Beichen, Ji Jinyan's expression was a little wrong.

After getting into the car, the carriage fell into a brief silence. At this time, Xiao Siluo also realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere. It was also at this time that Feng Beichen spoke.

"What happened?"

This sentence was obviously asking Ji Jinyan who was driving. Ji Jinyan hesitated for a while and spoke.

"Mr. Feng, the master is here."

Hearing Ji Jinyan say this, Feng Beichen frowned slightly. Xiao Siluo, who was beside him, subconsciously remembered Feng Beichen's stubborn grandfather when he heard the title of master.

"Your grandpa? Didn't you say he won't come in the future?"

"Miss Siluo is not Mr. Feng's grandfather, but his grandfather. After Mr. Feng was eighteen years old, he took his mother's surname, so we always call his grandfather the master."

Ji Jinyan explained while driving. Xiao Siluo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. To be honest, she didn't like Feng Beichen's grandfather very much. She was too domineering and unreasonable. She thought that everyone in the ancient king had to obey his orders.

However, Feng Beichen's grandfather Xiao Siluo was a little curious, but when he saw Feng Beichen's solemn expression, Xiao Siluo was a little confused. Could it be that Feng Beichen and his grandfather were not in a good relationship?

"Beichen, what kind of person is your grandfather? You don't seem to want him to come."

Hearing Xiao Siluo's questions, Feng Beichen immediately felt tired and leaned on the back of the chair, sighed and closed his eyes, as if he was recalling the past. It was a little painful, and it would probably take a lifetime to relieve it.

"Silo, do you still remember Uncle Paka in my villa in Manchester City? He was my mother's first love, and it was my grandfather who forced them to break up and eventually forced my mother to marry Sunava's house."

Hearing this, Xiao Siluo was silent. Well, she used to think that since Feng Beichen's parents had no feelings, why did they get married? Now it seems that they were forced to do so.

"So is the family marriage between the Feng family and the Sunava family?"

Feng Beichen nodded, as if he had agreed, and then explained again.

"My mother was smart since she was a child. She obtained a doctorate in economics at the age of 22. Also, like you, she played the piano very well and used to represent the National Symphony Orchestra to exchange abroad. My father was a ignorant second-generation ancestor who had eaten, drinking, betting and gambling. The old man didn't want the Su Nawa family to be in the hands of my father, so he wanted to find him a capable wife, and then my mother became his chosen daughter-in-law."

Speaking of his parents, Feng Beichen's face was not only sad, but also a hint of anger. He hated that conservative and feudal era and the deep-seated concept of hierarchy.

Xiao Siluo felt Feng Beichen's anger and gently held Feng Beichen's hand. Just as he was about to say something, Feng Beichen lowered his head and shook his head, then continued.

"At that time, the Feng Family Group was facing a crisis and there was a shortage of funds. You also know that in the mall, when you were in a glorious place, everyone would stab him, but when you were in a downturn, others would also get a knife. During that time, the Feng Family Group was almost on the verge of bankruptcy. At this time, the old man found my mother and made a request for marriage. As long as my mother was willing to marry into the Sunava family, the Suva Group would provide all the money to help the Feng Family Group survive the crisis."

"So your mother agreed?"

Xiao Siluo asked, since Feng Beichen said that his mother was very outstanding, could he compromise so easily?

Feng Beichen shook his head and said.

"No, my mother refused on the spot. She had been receiving Western education, so she had always pursued freedom of marriage. At that time, my mother was dating Uncle Paca, and she was confident that she would turn the dilemma of the Feng Group. But unexpectedly, my grandfather came to take the blame and found Uncle Paca."

When Xiao Siluo heard this, he was slightly stunned. She had only had a brief contact with Uncle Paca, but he could tell that he was a very elegant man. Did he give up the relationship between the two?

At this time, Feng Beichen continued to say.

"You know that in T country, there is a very strict hierarchical concept. Even in these years, such concepts have not been completely eliminated. Uncle Paca was an orphanage. He lived in an orphanage under the Feng Group since he was a child. Later, my grandfather took him back to the Feng family and gradually became the Feng family's housekeeper from a small servant. At that time, in the eyes of outsiders, the Feng family's housekeeper had a high social status, and going out represented the Feng family. But in the eyes of those so-called wealthy families, how could the butler be a servant after all, a rich family daughter, how could the family heir fall in love with the servant?"

"What era is this? There is such a bad habit."

Hearing this, Xiao Siluo couldn't help but complain. Feng Beichen smiled bitterly when he heard this. Yes, this definitely does not exist in China, but in T country, a country that still retains the royal family, the concept of hierarchy is deeply rooted.

"After that, Uncle Paca left the Feng family and left only a letter to my mother. It is said that my mother went to find him like crazy, but in the end there was no news. Uncle Paca seemed to have completely disappeared."

"So your mother married your father?"

Xiao Siluo asked, Feng Beichen nodded and said.

"Well, because Feng's group did not have a miracle in the end. Faced with the bank's debt collection day by day, all the business stagnated, and my grandfather's begging, my mother was also discouraged and could not be with Uncle Paca. Then it would be the same for everyone she married, so she agreed to this marriage."

Speaking of this, Feng Beichen breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at the towering buildings outside the car, but felt extremely depressed. Whenever he thought of his mother, he felt extremely depressed, so he had no good feelings for his grandfather.

"After my mother married into the Sunava family, she completely broke off contact with my grandfather. It was not until I was born three years later that the relationship eased a little. Actually, I knew that my mother hated my grandfather because it was his father who ruined her happiness with her own hands, just because she could not let go of power and status. Even if my mother is excellent, in my grandfather's eyes, it is just a tool to consolidate her status."

"After my mother's death, Uncle Paka finally appeared. He stayed in front of my mother's grave for three days and three nights. In the end, he fainted and was sent to the hospital because he was exhausted."

"So it's Uncle Paka who has been taking care of you all these years?"

Xiao Siluo suddenly felt a little more respect for the elegant man. She didn't expect that such a kind man would have such a past and never get married in his entire life. When she heard that his beloved woman died, she came back immediately. She believed that he must have loved Feng Beichen's mother miserably.

If Feng Beichen's mother had really married Paca at that time, she would have been very happy. In this way, Feng Beichen's childhood would have been very happy, but things in the world were unpredictable, and there was no if.

"In recent years, my grandfather has always wanted to repair his relationship with me, but once some cracks appear, no matter how they are repaired, they will leave traces. I can never forget the scene when my mother passed away. It was caused by two families and I will never forgive me for my whole life."

Speaking of this, a trace of coldness flashed across Feng Beichen's face. Xiao Siluo did not persuade him to forget these things. After all, he did not persuade others to be kind.

"Do you know? When I was eight or nine years old, my mother thought about divorce. She wanted to get rid of this painful marriage, but the one who came out to stop it was my grandfather. Do you know how he advised my mother? Which man in the world doesn't steal fish? No matter how many women my father has outside, my mother is the only wife. Such words are actually what a father said to his daughter. From now on, my mother has never filed for divorce."

After hearing this, Xiao Siluo really didn't know what words to use to evaluate. If it were someone else, Feng Beichen's mother might have felt better, but it was his father who said such words. How disappointed would it be.

"Actually, the last words left by my mother when she passed away said that she would put her tablet in the Sunawa family's ancestral hall. I knew that my mother was not trying to tie the Feng family and the Sunawa family together forever. After all, I was still there. She did this just because she didn't want to return to the mother's home that completely disappointed her."
Chapter completed!