The moment the figure stood up, Su Cha felt a shock in his heart.

Her pupils shrank, and she seemed a little incredulous.

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

The vague memory finally became clear.

Ordinary height, the figure is good, with long curly hair, occasionally tied up, like to wear a very plain gauze skirt, the makeup is very light, but the eyebrows are very deep.

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

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

"Mom...... Mother? ”

Her voice trembled a little as she called out the title.

The sound was drowned in the sound of the piano and singing, so that when someone came over, he didn't hear it, and only glanced at her in surprise: "Quan Jia introduced it?" The runner-up in that 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 years old, the traces of age on her cheeks are not deliberately hidden, and her dress is as simple as ever.

But, she's ordinary.

It seems that in the vast sea of people, it will not make people look at it more.

Su Cha's shocked emotions eased a little, she just looked at each other, her lips opened slightly, or called again: "Mom? ”

This sound shocked the woman.

She carefully swept her eyes up and down several times, as if she couldn't believe it, before she called out the name: "Su Cha?" ”

That's it, it's decided.

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

The woman glanced at the student behind her and beckoned, "You continue to practice, the teacher has something." ”

After that, she patted Su Cha's shoulder, "You come with me." ”

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

There is no sense of intimacy either.

Su Cha was already sensitively aware of something, pursed her lips, and followed her over.

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 only thought 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, a little unconcealed surprise: "Why would you go to participate in such a show, Su Mingzhe's old-fashioned thinking still allows you to participate?" ”

Su Cha's eyes had calmed down, she had already thought of something, and just smiled faintly: "It's not very happy that you see me." After so many years, have you forgotten to have a daughter like me? ”

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 also had something for so many years, you follow Su Mingzhe......"

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

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

Otherwise, when she saw Su Cha again, Dai Xiaofu's expression should not be like this.

In surprise, it seems to be facing a person I haven't seen for a long time and don't know very well.

The most important thing is that Su Cha didn't expect that the music teacher recommended by Quanjia was actually his former mother and Su Mingzhe's ex-wife.

She had just met Lian Chi, and now she was an old man.

The imperial capital is obviously so big.