Chapter 705: She is not Luo Zheng, who is she?

"Little brother, since they are all friends, why should I care about some external factors? Do you know that this is looking down on me, and looking down on yourself ..."
The girl blinked her star, holding the starry sky in her hand, showing a little dissatisfaction.
Jiang Musheng listened, condensing the girl's pleated face, and her thin lips smiled faintly: "Sorry, I didn't think about it."
Without further hesitation, he slowly opened the door.
"Ahem ..."
As soon as the door opened, there was a faint smell of medicine, which flew into the nose.
The room was clean and there were just a lot of furniture. It was indeed a bit old. It can be seen that the conditions of the home are really not exaggerated. It is indeed not that bad.
"A Mu, are you back?"
Soon, a female voice came out, with a little weakness.
Needless 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 back and forth and fell on the wall full of awards. She came forward to take a closer look. It was from elementary school, junior high school, high school, almost everything.
"Wow, this is more than just learning, it is simply learning God!"
The girl sighed with a little compliment.
Looking aside, there are some thousand paper cranes hanging in the air, all kinds of beautiful.
"Ding Dong 11"
When touched gently, the wind rang.
Only then did I realize that this is a wind chime, sweet, beautiful, and nice.
"Student Luo ..."
Jiang Musheng walked out of the bedroom, watching Luo Zheng playing the wind chimes, appearing in his home like an elf in the jungle.
The cramped living room was cold and lonely. With her arrival, she added a hint of fireworks and felt inexplicably warm.
I feel that the bitterness that has been enduring these days can't help but retreat a little.
"Brother, did you make this wind chime?"
The girl asked casually, swiping at random, and made a noise again.
Hearing the words, Jiang Musheng's expression was converging, as if he had thought of something, his body was faintly lonely, which made him want to feel distressed.
It seems that she asked what sensitive question, the girl thought so.
As for the secrets of others, she didn't need to know, and quickly changed the subject: "Little brother, the person in the house ... is an aunt? I listen to her, she has a bad cough, is there anything ..."
Jiang Musheng did intend to evade the problem. He did not hesitate this time and answered truthfully: "Well, it's my mother. She wants to see you ..."
After a while, my thoughts turned and I added a sentence: "My mother, I'm not in good health, I can't get out of bed. My family, I have rarely been to classmates ..."
Looking at the young man's mild explanation, lest the girl feel uncomfortable, the girl pursed her lips, stepped forward, and went directly into the bedroom.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a woman lying on the bed. The whole person was very thin. Obviously, I had been sick for many years. My face was pale and bloodless, but there was a gentle smell between my eyes.
"Auntie, are you the mother of the younger brother? Looking so young!"
The girl stepped forward and said this seriously.
Jiang Wan looked at the young girl who suddenly appeared, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she smiled a little at once: "Whatever I am thinking about, I'm already old ..."
"I'm serious, I was thinking about how the little brother was so beautiful, but I didn't expect ... he was all with the aunt! Auntie, you are young and beautiful, and you have special temperament ..."
Facing the little brother's mother, the girl was full of praise.
Jiang Musheng listened and couldn't help showing a smile, but never knew that Luo Zheng still had such a side, with a little childishness.
Was praised by the girl, Jiang Wan smiled, although still coughing, feeling a little bit happy, pulling the girl to say something.
Unconsciously, when talking about the college entrance examination, Jiang Musheng was tense, but the girl smiled and returned seriously: "Auntie, little brother is awesome, you are 100% at ease. Can go to Beijing University! "
In fact, Jiang Musheng did not participate in the college entrance examination, trying to hide Jiang Wan, making Jiang Wan think that he did not miss the college entrance examination.
"This child Amu, from small to big, has been studying very hard, and has never worried me. It is me, who is uncomfortable and drags him down ..."
"Mom, don't worry about it, don't think about it."
Jiang Musheng interrupted gently and attached such a sentence.
In this regard, Jiang Wan has not returned, the girl has seriously agreed: "Auntie, little brother is right, don't think about it. Take a good rest and get well soon, it is the most important thing. If you are away, little No matter how good my brother is, he will lose his motivation ... "
At the next moment, Jiang Musheng stepped forward and nodded in agreement: "Student Luo said what I want to say. With you there, 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.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Musheng took the side medication and poured a cup of warm water to take care of Jiang Wan.
The girl looked at this picture of mother and child, which seemed to be a heartstring and was touched lightly.
Suddenly thought that Luo Zheng's mother Luo Huawei always thought that she had passed away, but she hadn't actually died ... Well, after all these years, she never returned to Beijing, as if she had forgotten her daughter.
Because the girl couldn't help, the girl quietly looked at the bedroom, as clean and tidy as the living room, and the layout was very simple.
It ’s striking. It ’s probably a corner, with a piano. It ’s obviously some years. I do n’t know if I can use it again… On the piano stand, there is a transparent vase with a bunch of light blue flowers in the bottle, a little withered the trend of.
The young girl replaces the old bouquet with the gypsophila in her hand.
Condensing the girl for a scene, Jiang Wan looked at Jiang Musheng again and gave a little worry.
"A Mu, why don't you pour a glass of water for the little girl?"
Jiang Wan reminded Jiang Musheng that his tone was rather helpless.
At the moment, Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment. This was embarrassing. After seeing the girl, she quickly went out to pour water.
Immediately, the girl returned to the bed, pulled out the lollipop from the bag, and handed it to Jiang Wan: "Auntie, you just took the medicine, and your mouth must be bitter. Use sugar to remove the bitter taste."
Originally, Jiang Wan wanted to refuse, but just looked at the girl with a sincere look, but took the next one: "Little girl, your name is Luo Zheng, I call you 'A Zheng', OK?"
The girl knew that Jiang Musheng's name must have said, hesitating for a moment.
Suddenly I thought that Luo Zheng's name only belonged to Luo Zheng, A Zheng and Luoluo, and none of them belonged to me.
Suddenly realized that she had no name, and even not complete, she felt helpless.
So, who is she? What does it exist!
"Okay, whatever the aunt wants to call, just call it."
In the end, the girl's eyelashes drooped, covering the complex emotions, a cheerful one.
"A Zheng, you and my family, A Mu, have a good relationship. You tell your aunt honestly, how is A Mu's child at school?"