Chapter 705 She Is Not Luo Zheng, Who Is She?

"Little brother, since we are all friends, why should I care about some external factors? Do you know that this is looking down on me, and even more on myself..."

The girl blinked her eyes and held the sky full of stars in her hands, showing a little dissatisfaction.

Jiang Musheng listened, staring at the girl's pleated face, and smiled faintly with thin lips: "Sorry, I didn't think carefully."

When the words fell, he didn't hesitate any longer, and slowly opened the door.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as the door was opened, there was a faint medicinal smell that rushed into the nose.

As you can see, the room is clean, but a lot of furniture, which is indeed a bit old, you can see the conditions of the home, there is no exaggeration, it is not bad in general.

"Amu, are you back?"

Soon, a female voice came out, with a little weakness.

No need to guess, it must be Jiang Musheng's mother, the girl thought so, watching Jiang Musheng walk into the bedroom and talk to her mother.

Standing in the living room, the girl looked around, and she landed on a wall full of awards. She stepped forward to take a closer look and found that she was from elementary school, junior high school, high school, and almost everything.

"Wow, this is not only a scholar, but a god of learning!"

The girl sighed, with a little compliment.

Looking aside, there are some thousand paper cranes hanging in the air, all of which are very beautiful.

"Ding Dong Yi Yi"

Gently touch, there is a wind chime.

Only then did I realize that it was a wind chime, which was pleasant, beautiful and pleasant to the ear.

"Student Luo..."

Jiang Musheng walked out of the bedroom and watched Luo Zheng who was playing with wind chimes, like an elf in the jungle, appearing in his home.

The small living room was cold and lonely, and because of her arrival, it added a touch of fireworks, and my heart was inexplicably warmed.

I just feel that the bitterness that I have endured these days can't help but recede a little.

"Little brother, did you make this wind chime?"

The girl asked casually, flicked her hand at will, and made a sound again.

Hearing this, Jiang Musheng's expression softened, as if thinking of something, a faint loneliness lingered around him, which made people want to feel distressed.

It seemed that she was asking some sensitive questions, the girl thought.

She didn't need to know about other people's secrets, so she quickly changed the subject: "Little brother, the person in the room...is the auntie? I heard her, the cough is a bit bad, is there something wrong..."

Jiang Musheng did evade the question on purpose, but this time he didn't hesitate and replied truthfully, "Well, it's my mother, she wants to see you..."

After a pause, his thoughts changed, and he added: "My mother, she is not very well, and has been unable to get out of bed. My classmates rarely come to..."

Looking at the young man's gentle explanation, for fear of making him uncomfortable, the girl pursed her lips and smiled, holding the sky star, and went straight to the bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a woman lying on the bed. She was very thin and thin. She had obviously been sick for many years. Her face was pale and bloodless.

"Auntie, you are the mother of the little brother? You look so young!"

The girl stepped forward and said this seriously.

Jiang Wan looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then smiled slightly: "I have nothing to say, I'm already a little old..."

"I'll be honest, I was thinking about how the little brother is so good-looking, but I didn't expect... He will follow Auntie! Auntie, you are young and beautiful, and you have a special temperament..."

Facing her little brother and mother, the girl was full of praise.

Jiang Musheng listened, and couldn't help showing a smile, but he never knew that Luo Zheng still had such a side, with a little childishness.

Being praised by the girl, Jiang Wan kept smiling. Although she was still coughing, she felt a little more cheerful and pulled the girl to say something.

Before he knew it, when talking about the college entrance examination, Jiang Musheng was in a tight mood, but the girl smiled and replied seriously: "Auntie, little brother is studying very well, you can rest assured 100%, he is definitely not bad in the test, definitely Can go to Beijing University!"

In fact, Jiang Musheng did not take the college entrance examination and wanted to hide it from Jiang Wan, making Jiang Wan think that he did not miss the college entrance examination.

"Amu, this child, from childhood to adulthood, studied very hard, and never let me worry about it. It was me who was not good enough and dragged him down..."

"Mom, it's nothing, don't think about it."

Jiang Musheng interrupted gently, adding this sentence.

In this regard, Jiang Wan has not yet returned, but the girl has seriously echoed: "Auntie, little brother is right, don't think about it too much. Rest well and get back to health as soon as possible is the most important thing. If you are not here, little brother Even if my brother studies well, he will lose motivation..."

The next moment, Jiang Musheng stepped forward and nodded in agreement: "What Luo said is what I want to say. With you around, I can keep improving..."

Jiang Wan sighed in her heart, looked at the girl, a complex light flashed in her eyes, and then continued to cough badly.

Seeing this, Jiang Musheng took the medicine on the side, poured a glass of warm water, and took care of Jiang Wan to take it.

The girl looked at this picture of mother and child, as if a heartstring was touched.

Suddenly I thought that Luo Zheng's mother, Luo Huawei, always thought she was dead, but she didn't actually die... Then, after all these years, she never returned to the capital, as if she had forgotten her daughter.

Since she couldn't help, the girl quietly looked at the bedroom, which was as clean and tidy as the living room, and the layout was very simple.

A little eye-catching, probably in the corner, there is a piano, obviously some years old, I don't know if it can be used again... On the piano stand, there is a transparent vase with a bunch of light blue flowers inserted in the vase, a little withered the trend of.

The gypsophila star in the girl's hand replaced the old bouquet inside.

Contemplating the scene of the girl changing flowers, Jiang Wan looked at Jiang Musheng again, and felt a little worried.

"Amu, why don't you pour a glass of water for the little girl?"

Jiang Wan reminded Jiang Musheng with a helpless tone.

Jiang Musheng was stunned for a moment, only to be embarrassed. He glanced at the girl and hurriedly went out to pour water.

Immediately, the girl went back to the bed, took out the lollipop from her bag, and handed it to Jiang Wan: "Auntie, you just took the medicine, your mouth must be a little bitter, use sugar to remove the bitter taste."

Originally, Jiang Wan wanted to refuse, but she just looked at the girl with a sincere face, but took the next one: "Little girl, your name is Luo Zheng, I will call you 'A Zheng', okay?"

The girl knew that the name must have been said by Jiang Musheng, and she hesitated for a moment.

It suddenly occurred to me that Luo Zheng's name only belonged to Luo Zheng, A Zheng and Luo Luo, but none of them belonged to him.

Suddenly found that she had no name, not even complete, and her heart sank.

So who is she? What does it exist!

"Okay, auntie can call her whatever she wants."

In the end, the girl's eyelashes drooped, covering her complicated emotions, and she returned happily.

"Azheng, you and my family Amu seem to have a good relationship. You can honestly tell Auntie, how is Amu's child at school?"