Chapter 233: mom

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The moment the figure stood up, Su Cha felt a shock in her heart.
Her pupils shrank, and she seemed unbelievable.
When the figure walked towards himself, it seemed to overlap with the vague figure in his memory.
The vague memory finally became clear.
Ordinary man with a good figure, long curly hair, occasionally tied up, likes to wear a very simple gauze skirt, the makeup is very light, but the eyebrows are painted very deep.
The whole person is very low-key and has a beautiful atmosphere.
Occasionally looking at yourself will reveal a very gentle smile.
"mom?"
When she shouted this title, her voice trembled a little.
The voice was submerged in the piano and singing sounds, so that when the comer came over, they didn't hear that sound, but only glanced at her in surprise: "Just introduced by Quan Jia? The runner-up in the singing show?"
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 years on her cheeks are not deliberately covered, and the dress is as simple as ever.
However, she is very ordinary.
As if in the middle of nowhere, no one would look at it more.
Su Cha's shock was relieved. She just looked at each other, her lips slightly open, or she called again: "Mom?"
This sound shocked the woman.
She was careful, and she glanced up and down several times, as if she couldn't believe it, just called the name: "Sucha?"
It was already confirmed.
The piano behind him gradually dissipated, and the children's singing stopped. Everyone's eyes turned to this side.
The woman glanced at the student behind her and greeted: "You continue to practice, the teacher has something to do."
After all, she patted Su Cha on the shoulder, "You come with me."
Her tone was normal, and she was not too excited, a little surprised.
There is no feeling of intimacy.
Su Cha had already sensed something sensitively, pursed her lips, and followed her.
She took Su Cha to a rest room, let Su Cha sit down on the sofa, and poured Su Cha with a glass of water: "I used to think it was the same name and surname, but I didn't dare to think that it was really you."
She sat down and looked at Su Cha. She was a little unsurprisingly surprised: "Why are you going to participate in such a program, Su Mingzhe's old-fashioned thinking still allows you to participate?"
Su Cha's eyes had calmed down. She had thought of something, but she smiled faintly: "You are not very happy to see me. For so many years, have you forgotten my daughter?"
Dai Xiaofu heard the words, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.
She seemed to think of something, subconsciously avoiding Su Cha's eyes: "I have things for so many years, you follow Su Mingzhe..."
Before she finished, Su Cha was straightforward: "I already know that he is not my biological father."
Su Cha was holding the glass of water, and her eyes fell on the water: "I thought you should be my mother, and now it seems that you and him have nothing to do with me."
Otherwise, see Su Cha again, Dai Xiaofu's expression should not be like this.
In amazement, it seemed like facing a person who hadn't seen him for a long time and was not familiar.
The most important thing is that Su Cha didn't expect that the music teacher recommended by Quan Jia was his former mother, Su Mingzhe's ex-wife.
She has just seen Lianchi, and now she is an old friend.
The imperial capital is obviously so big.