Ma Dunlun, oh no, now his name is Feng Huacheng.

Their ancestors earned inferior money, and it had been five generations since his father's generation.

Money, their family has, culture, their family has not heard of it.

Three generations can cultivate a nobleman, and by the time his father Ma Laozi is in his generation, it has been five generations, and the lack of education has limited the development of the family.

Feng Huacheng and his father, Mr. Ma, resolutely decided to start the industrial upgrading of the family industry, so Feng Huacheng, who grew up in the pile of little girls, said goodbye to the young ladies with tears and reluctantly walked into the private school.

Picking up girls is the racial talent of the Ma family, and reading is not good. After three days and two mornings of enthusiasm, the enthusiasm for reading books to revitalize the family quickly dissipated.

Is it fun to read a book? What's more, reading is much more difficult than hooking up with a young lady. Anyway, his father couldn't understand it, and the young Feng Huacheng quickly reached a tacit understanding with the gentleman of the private school.

Money, our Ma family will give it, books, our grandfather will get it all upside down.

Old Man Ma is not a strong-willed master, the four hobbies are so many fun things, how much energy is put on the little rabbit cub?

During Feng Huacheng's period, Mr. Ai Ai, the whole old man Ma was full of inexplicable confidence in his son's studies, and Leng thought that his son was Mr.'s protégé.

In the past, the old Ma family was uneducated, and the names were all random, for example, the old man Ma was called Ma Yunjin. This represents the most simple wish of the old man Ma.

When it comes to Feng Huacheng, it's different, after all, the little rabbit cub is the seed of reading, right?

Choosing a name and a word can't be ignored, and Old Man Ma naturally thought of the little rabbit's teacher.

The old gentleman looked at the Ma family's simple and direct gifts, and was in a dilemma.

Refuse, that stick of foreign money is too tempting; Next, the reader still has to nod his face, if this is passed on, it will go out......

In the future, who in the county will dare to send their children to themselves?

What to do?

Not to mention, there are really ways for readers.

The old gentleman laid out the paper and wrote two big characters upright: Ma Zhong.

Old Man Ma couldn't tell the difference, Kabakaba looked at his son.

Feng Huacheng didn't understand, so he could only nod slightly and smile mysteriously.

Old man Ma was very determined, and asked Mr. to give words.

The old gentleman nodded slowly, and wrote the word Dunlun on the paper upright.

Ma Zhong Ma Dunlun, Feng Huacheng is finally alive.

Mr. Ma returned satisfied, Feng Huacheng successfully graduated (out of school), and the old man was happy to have both money and maintain his literati style.

With a literate successor, Mr. Ma focused on the four hobbies, and handed over the family business to Feng Huacheng to take care of......

Then, the name of the eldest son of the Ma family, Ma Zhong Ma Dunlun, soon became known far and wide......

Feng Huacheng was very satisfied with the name, until one day an old boy who couldn't pay for the overnight quietly explained to him the meaning of the name......

However, the father and son of the Ma family, who knew that their father and son had been tricked by the old gentleman, had nothing to do, the old gentleman was a scholar, and although they were very rich, they were always untouchables.

The father and son of the Ma family, who were humiliated by cultural people, became more and more indulgent in the four hobbies, and the ancestral family business soon failed.

Old Man Ma returned to the sky with a kick of his legs, leaving only the big-eyed Ma Dumas and Ma Dunlun......

In addition to picking up girls, Ma Dumas and Dunlun, who only knew a few typos, cut off his livelihood......

Thankfully, God opened his eyes.

Feng Huacheng, who was about to starve to death, picked up a half-pulled butt paper with most of the modern poems on it......

He was happy.

I can do this too!

Ma Zhong Ma Dunlun's name is known far and wide, and the poets from his family have their own sarcastic and comic attributes.

I wasn't very satisfied with the name of the bird, coupled with the need to eat, Ma Dum Dunlun gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: Fucking name change! I don't even want a surname!

Ma Zhong is Ma Lao'er, and the word Ma plus two points of water is the word Feng, which is easy to understand when it is turned into two words.

Grandpa doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, it's Ma Lao Er's deity!

As a result, there is one less son of a prostitute in the world, Ma Laoer, and one more modern poet Feng Huacheng.

God appreciates food, modern poetry really lacks Ma Laoer, ah no, Feng Huacheng is such a talent......

That year, the literati had a good income, and Feng Huacheng had a family heirloom of pickling girl kung fu. Young women of literature eat this set: Wow, poet! Wow, he understands me! Wow, art! Wow......

It's a mixed rumor, and it's hard to say.

Soon, the small county town in his hometown could not accommodate him, and he resolutely decided to go north, where there are large forests!

Soon after arriving in the big city, he soon ushered in a change of dynasty.

At the beginning of the dynasty, he respected intellectuals quite a lot.

Check the ingredients, the blessing of the old man Toma, Mr. Feng's house is a poor jingle three rings!

Must be arranged!

Although everyone with a little culture knows the goods of this guy, anyway, with the thirty or fifty words he knows, there is no threat to everyone, and the money does not need to be paid by everyone, it is all paid by the state......

Feng Huaguo did not disappoint everyone.

He is still the second horse who knows the girls on the kang and the shoes on the kang......

Feng Huacheng, who has a national identity, is getting bolder and bolder, and he is no longer satisfied with the ready-made melons and dates.

He set his sights on the younger generation with great foresight: the general casting of the net and the universal cultivation hooked up with a large number of young generations.

Zhou Rong is not the youngest among them......

The literary young woman is so good, Feng Huacheng's body is becoming more and more unbearable......

He often lamented that the enthusiasm of the young people had seriously affected his health.

He is also doing his best for the younger generation.

God is really his own father, and he thoughtfully fulfills his wishes.

He was finally knocked down because of a problem with his belt.

Fortunately, he had a die-hard fan who said that it was all slander from his peers, and he quietly changed his charges with a stroke of the pen......

Feng Huacheng has been like a different person since then, one is that his identity does not allow it, and the other is that his body is really unbearable.

Among the many resources, he finally selected Zhou Rong......

Just her! People are beautiful, lack of heart and eyes, and the most important thing is that they are also the same age, only thirty years younger than themselves......

After choosing the target, things are simple, not to mention that Zhou Rong is a young man who lacks heart, even if she is in a normal mind, she is not the opponent of Feng Huacheng, a veteran of the flower bush.

What Feng Huacheng has to do is to wait quietly for her to become an adult in Guizhou......

Give birth to a son, my Ma family is also the queen.

Feng Huacheng thought.

However, God suddenly turned his face......

The duck to the beak actually has a tendency to fly!

Feng Huacheng is becoming more and more uncertain, more and more uncertain!

If this is yellow, it will be beaten with chickens and eggs.

Who will give birth to his own son? The widow in the mountains is easy to hook up with, but Feng Huacheng is a person who is used to eating fairy peaches!

Don't compromise! What are you waiting for adulthood, hurry up and get it back!

However, the ancestral kung fu and years of experience suddenly became invalid.

Zhou Rong's heart is getting farther and farther away from herself......

Just when Feng Huacheng was completely desperate, wondering that the widow in the mountains could also make a living......

Zhou Rong, a stupid girl, suddenly had a psychotic episode, and ambiguously agreed to herself!

Go! Must go! Go now! Fuck, if I don't Feng Huacheng, I won't be surnamed Ma!

"You are Feng Huacheng!" A stern voice woke up Feng Huacheng, who was obscene.

"Ah, I am, this comrade ......" Feng Huacheng raised his head and looked at the two blue uniforms standing in front of him.

"I used to use the name Ma Zhong, it's you!" Lan Yifu said as he took out a silver bracelet from his waist and pulled Feng Huacheng's hand to it, "Be honest! ”