"Glory, you haven't made it clear yet, you can't leave!"

The father-in-law still couldn't understand the connection, so how could he let Ye Rongyao leave easily?

"Dad, don't protect him. He is so prodigal. If I don't say goodbye to him and ask him to hand over all the money to the public, he will lose all the money. He will smash the 500,000 porcelain pieces. Have you ever seen such prodigal? It's absolutely not possible to not educate him well. Dad, you can't indulge him."

Liu Qingqing said immediately.

"Yes, my wife, I'm wrong. I'll go back to your room and hand it over to my husband."

When Ye Rongyao talked about the word "Jie Gong", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

"I won't leave yet!"

Liu Qingqing glared at Ye Rongyao with a red face and said hurriedly.

If you kindly help him, he will do it. What are you thinking about!

I hate it so much!

"I...I didn't want to protect him!"

Liu Yunlong said in a daze.

"Okay, think about it slowly here yourself, I'll go back to watch TV."

Ouyang Lizhu glanced at the old man, said something and walked away.

This old man is getting more and more confused. He can't even understand the meaning of his eldest daughter!

This person really can't grow old!

Ouyang Lizhu couldn't help but envy her daughter. She was already forty-one years old and looked like a girl in her early twenties.

...

In the bedroom.

Ye Rongyao closed the door with one kick and picked up Liu Qingqing.

"Ah...what are you...what are you going to do?"

Liu Qingqing said with a red face.

It’s already an old husband and wife, but my husband is still so anxious.

However, Liu Qingqing still felt a little secretly happy. She has been married for more than 20 years, and her husband is still obsessed with her body as always.

"Of course I'm paying the public food. Didn't you just tell me to go back to my house and hand it over to my husband? I'm going to hand it over to my husband!"

Ye Rongyao put Liu Qingqing on the bed and pressed down on him.

"Hate, I haven't even taken a shower yet!"

Liu Qingqing said gasping.

"It's okay, just take a shower later."

Ye Rongyao said that and started taking off his clothes.

...

A week passed quickly. Tomorrow is a very important festival in the West. Tonight is called Christmas Eve. Although the country has increased its publicity on traditional festivals in recent years, many young people in China still like to celebrate this foreign festival in recent years.

Look, the streets of Taoyuan Village are decorated with lights and decorations these two days, and are welcoming the West Christmas.

It is Christmas Eve tonight. The streets of Taoyuan Village are very lively, with tourists from all over the world, and of course many villagers in the village.

Christmas Eve is also called Christmas Eve, which is Christmas Eve. This is similar to New Year's Eve in China. It is a very important night. Legend has it that Christmas Eve is the night of Jesus' birth.

There is a Christmas tree at the entrances of many shops on the street, with all kinds of decorations hanging on it, and many Christmas products appearing in the shops. The festive atmosphere of the entire street is very strong.

Although Ye Rongyao didn't celebrate this festival very much, these women at home wanted to come out to watch the fun, so Ye Rongyao had to accompany him to go out for a walk.

To be honest, I haven’t been shopping with my family for a long time, and Ye Rongyao felt guilty.

However, seeing the foreign festivals in full swing on the streets, Liu Yunlong, who went out shopping together, looked a little bad, and it was difficult to hide the worry in his eyes.

After all, those who have been senior cadres know much more about the situation in China than ordinary people.

In recent years, foreign cultural invasions have become more and more serious. I didn’t expect that this small rural area would be infiltrated by this foreign culture.

In the city, except for New Year's Eve, there is no market for other traditional festivals. However, these Western festivals are extremely grand and lively under the hype of merchants.

"Some people really deserve to be killed!"

Liu Yunlong said with an ugly expression.

"Dad, who should kill me?"

Liu Xixi's ears pointed and asked curiously when she heard the old man's words.

"I'm not those so-called experts yet!"

Liu Yunlong said angrily.

Liu Yunlong really doesn't like some so-called experts, saying they don't have the ability? That's not true. These so-called experts are really capable. What's hateful is that these so-called experts use their ability in the wrong ways.

These so-called experts have put forward quick and effective economic and cultural construction opinions, which look very good, but in the short term, the results are gratifying.

But if you look at it ten or twenty years later, you will find that a huge pit was dug. At this time, the so-called experts' families immigrated abroad.

It's really a pity!

"Indeed, some so-called experts are like shit."

Ye Rongyao also said with a smile.

Ye Rongyao really looks down on those so-called experts!

What house prices are not too high, but too low; What is riding a bicycle has more pollution to the environment than driving a car; When a woman encounters a gangster, don’t resist, learn to enjoy...

What a bullshit theory!

But it was these so-called shit experts, and a lot of people who held them, living a wealthy life.

Ye Rongyao was also very dissatisfied with this status quo.

Of course, Ye Rongyao is not very opposed to foreign culture. After all, now is the era of informatization and the era of globalization. With the emergence of aircraft and the Internet, it is impossible to stop foreign culture.

Some things cannot be avoided. Simply stopping foreign cultures is not a long-term solution, and it may even be counterproductive.

Fortunately, the country has also realized the seriousness of the problem in recent years and has begun to vigorously promote its traditional festival culture. As long as we increase the publicity of its traditional culture and make its traditional culture truly penetrate into people's hearts, especially the younger generation, we don't have to worry about the erosion of foreign cultures.

"I will beat you to death, you are a prodigal son!"

"Stop hitting, the child is still young and ignorant, so don't hit him."

At this moment, Ye Rongyao and others heard the loud curses in front of them and the crying of the children. The sound was a bit familiar.

"Let's go over and take a look!"

Ye Rongyao frowned and took everyone over.

Not far away, Ye Rongyao soon saw a young man teach a boy of seven or eight years old, and this young man Ye Rongyao still knew him.

"It's Ye Guangming!"

Nangong Ziyan said in surprise.

Ye Guangming is the second child. He was very naughty when he was young. However, after becoming a student of his husband, his academic performance also improved. He was admitted to a key university and married a beautiful wife. The couple opened their own company in the provincial capital. They didn't expect to meet them here.
Chapter completed!