Chapter 233 Mother

The moment that figure stood up, Su Cha felt a shock in her heart.

Her pupils shrank, as if she couldn't believe it.

When the figure walked towards him, it seemed to overlap with the vague figure in his memory.

The vague memory finally became clear.

Ordinary stature, with a good figure, with long curly hair, which is occasionally tied up, likes to wear a very plain gauze skirt, very light makeup, but very deep eyebrows.

The whole person is very intellectual and low-key, with a beautiful atmosphere.

Occasionally looking at himself, he will show a very gentle smile.

"Mother?"

When she called out the name, her voice trembled.

The voice was drowned in the sound of the piano and singing, so that when people came over, they didn't hear the sound, and only glanced at her in surprise: "Introduced by Quan Jia? The runner-up in the singing program?"

When she said this, her eyes fell on Su Cha, but a trace of doubt flashed.

This is an intellectual and generous woman, about forty, the traces of the years on her cheeks are not deliberately concealed, and the dress is as simple as ever.

But she is very ordinary.

It seems that in the vast sea of ​​people, no one will see one more point.

Su Cha's shocked emotions eased a bit. She just looked at each other, her lips slightly opened, and she called out again: "Mom?"

This sound shocked the woman.

She carefully glanced up and down several times, as if she couldn't believe it, and then called out the name: "Su Cha?"

Just like that, it's confirmed.

The sound of the piano behind him gradually dissipated, the children's singing stopped, and everyone's eyes were turned towards this side.

The woman glanced at the students behind her and greeted, "Continue to practice, the teacher has something to do."

After that, she patted Su Cha on the shoulder, "Come with me."

Her tone was normal, not too excited, just a little surprised.

There is no intimacy.

Su Cha had already sensed something sensitively, pursed her lips, and followed her.

She took Su Cha to a resting room, let Su Cha sit down on the sofa, and poured Su Cha a glass of water: "I just thought it was the same name and surname, but I didn't dare to think it was really you."

She sat down, looked at Su Cha, and couldn't hide her surprise: "Why would you go to such a show, Su Mingzhe's old-fashioned thinking still allows you to participate?"

Su Cha's eyes have calmed down. She has already thought of something, and just smiled lightly: "You don't look very happy when you see me. After all these years, have you forgotten my daughter?"

When Dai Xiaofu heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face.

She seemed to have just remembered something, and subconsciously avoided Su Cha's eyes: "I have something to do for so many years, you follow Su Mingzhe..."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Cha was already straightforward: "I already know that he is not my biological father."

Su Cha held the glass of water, and her eyes fell on the water: "I thought you should be my mother, but now it seems that you and him have nothing to do with me."

Otherwise, Dai Xiaofu's expression shouldn't be like this when she sees Su Cha again.

In surprise, it was like facing a person who I hadn't seen for a long time and who I didn't know very well.

The most important thing is that Su Cha did not expect that the music teacher recommended by Quan Jia was actually his former mother and Su Mingzhe's ex-wife.

She has just met Lian Chi, and now she is an old friend again.

The emperor is obviously so big.