After all, Uncle Ning’s job was introduced to him by Ning’s father.

Although his work is very average.

But the leader there seems to have no intention of firing him just yet.

You can actually do it here.

Father Ning made up his mind and went to the kitchen, planning to make a pot of white fungus soup for his mother and daughter.

As for the loud quarrels outside the door, they ignored them.

Song Rong stood at the top of the stairs listening to his parents arguing endlessly at the door of someone else's house, still without any expression on his face.

We are really used to this kind of home and this kind of quarrels.

Her father has no skills and still brags outside every day.

Her mother didn't want to contribute, she just dressed up at home and ate ready-made food with her mouth open.

My aunt used to take care of me.

Now that my aunt has broken up with their family, who else can take care of her?

Song Rong turned around and slowly went downstairs without looking at the two people who were still pushing each other.

I really can't stay in this house any longer.

But the sky is huge, so where is my place?

Song Rong felt like he was the little cabbage swaying in the wind.

Ning Shu felt that she had brought it upon herself. If she had no bad intentions, how could the whole family end up in such a situation of betrayal and separation?

"Mom, drink more. The weather is getting colder and colder. You need to clear your lungs."

Although Mother Ning felt very sad, she could only keep her sadness deep in her heart when she saw her daughter's concerned expression.

Uncle Ning Shu and auntie quarreled at the door for a long time. Seeing that no one came out to stop the fight, they could only leave angrily.

After returning home, he saw Song Rong sitting in his room in a daze, and the two of them became very angry.

It's all this girl's fault.

Otherwise, why would you have thrown away that fat piece of meat from your eldest sister’s house?

The couple didn't even need to exchange glances, they both started to greet Song Rong.

The slaps hit Song Rong one after another, but she was completely unaware of it and remained silent.

After they were tired from playing, they went back to their houses to rest.

Song Rong was left sitting there, with a bruised face, looking at the ground in front of him in a daze.

The sky was getting dark, and her expression became gloomy under the influence of the light.

The snoring in the next room came one after another.

Song Rong slowly stood up and opened the wardrobe, but it involved her swollen back. Her hands paused for a moment, and finally sat back on the bed.

The next day was Sunday, and Ning Shu went to the bookstore.

In fact, she has almost completed the college entrance examination questions, and now she needs to add other knowledge.

There is an urgent need to review things like stock trading.

Father Ning and Mother Ning dropped her off at the door of the bookstore and then went to the vegetable market.

Ning Shu wandered around in silence for a while, looking at the unsealed books on the bookshelf. Then he took out a few books that looked more useful, and leaned against the side of the bookshelf to read.

"Have you heard that there is a high school student selling his first time at a high price?"

"Real or false, who told you that?"

"Don't care who I heard said it. It's true anyway. It looks pretty good. I'll go find out about the price."

The very low sound of conversation reached Ning Shu's ears.

Listening to the unpalatable content, Ning Shu suddenly felt that having too good hearing was not a good thing.

"After asking, tell me. It won't work the first time, but it will work the second time and the third time."

The low hip-hop sound gradually faded away. Ning Shu glanced sideways and saw two elite-looking people in suits and leather shoes.

I also have books like "Teaching You How to Trade Stocks in Three Days" in my hand.

She sneered and continued reading the book in her hand.
Chapter completed!