The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

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

His father's generation has been five generations since their grandparents earned low-quality money.

Money, their family has it, culture, their family has never heard of it.

It takes three generations to cultivate a nobleman, and his father, Mr. Ma, has five generations. Lack of education has restricted the development of the family.

Feng Huacheng's father, Mr. Ma, resolutely decided to start the industrial upgrading of the family business, so Feng Huacheng, who grew up among the girls, bid farewell to the girls and walked into the private school reluctantly.

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

Reading is fun with young ladies?What's more, studying is much more difficult than hooking up with young ladies.Anyway, his father couldn't understand it either, and Feng Huacheng quickly reached a tacit understanding with the teacher in the private school when he was young.

Money, our Ma family will give it to us, books, we men can get it all upside down.

Mr. Ma is not a strong-willed master either. The four major hobbies are intertwined with so many fun things, so how can he put so much energy on the little bastard?

During Feng Huacheng's period, Mr. Ai Ai, Mr. Ma was full of inexplicable confidence in his son's studies. He thought that his son was his favorite student.

In the past, Ma's family was uneducated, and they all chose names indiscriminately. For example, Mr. Ma's tuba is called Ma Yunjin.This represents the simplest wish of Mr. Ma.

When it comes to Feng Huacheng, it's different. After all, the little bastard is the seed of reading, right?

Naming and character selection should not be neglected, and Mr. Ma naturally thought of the little bastard's mentor.

The old man was in a dilemma when he saw the simple and direct gifts from the Ma family.

Reject it, that stick of foreign money is too tempting; take it on, scholars still have to show some face, if this is passed on, it will spread...

Who in the county would dare to send their children here in the future?

What to do?

Not to mention, scholars really have a way.

The old gentleman spread out the paper and wrote two large characters: Ma Zhong.

Mr. Ma couldn't tell who was right, Kaba Kaba looked at his son.

Feng Huacheng didn't understand either, so he could only slightly nod his head and give him a mysterious smile.

Mr. Ma was very determined, and asked Mr. to give him a word.

The old man nodded slowly, and wrote the word "Dun Lun" squarely on the paper.

Dumas Dumas Dun Lun and Feng Huacheng are finally alive.

Mr. Ma returned home satisfied, Feng Huacheng graduated smoothly (studying), the old man not only got money but also maintained his literati style, everyone was happy.

With an educated successor, Mr. Ma focused on his four major hobbies, and handed over the family business to Feng Huacheng with great heart...

Then, the name of the eldest son of the Ma family, Dumas Dumas Dunlun, was known far and near...

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

However, the Ma family father and son knew that their father and son had been tricked by the old man. The old man was a scholar, and although their father and son were rich, they were always untouchables.

The Ma family father and son, who were humiliated by cultural people, became more and more indulging in the four hobbies, and the ancestral family business was soon wiped out.

Mr. Ma passed away like a man, leaving only the big-eyed Duma Ma Dunlun...

Apart from picking up girls, Dumas Dunlun, who only knew a few typos, lost his livelihood...

Fortunately, God opened his eyes.

Feng Huacheng, who was about to starve to death, picked up a half-drawn buttock paper, and there were half a modern poem on it...

He was happy.

I can do this too!

Ma Dumas Dun Lun's name is well known far and near, and the poets from his family are all ridiculed and funny.

Originally not satisfied with the name of the bird, coupled with the need to eat, Dumas Dun Lun gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: Fucking name change!Not even a last name!

Ma Zhong is the second child of Ma, and the character for Ma plus two dots of water is the character for Feng.

If grandpa doesn't change his name when he walks, he doesn't change his surname when he sits, that's what Ma Lao Er himself turned into!

As a result, the world lost a son of a prostitute, Ma Laoer, and a modern poet Feng Huacheng.

God appreciates the meal, modern poetry really lacks Ma Lao Er, ah no, Feng Huacheng is such a talent...

In those days, literati earned a good income, and Feng Huacheng also had a family tradition of picking up girls.Literary young women eat this set: wow, poet!Wow, he understands me!Wow, art!Wow……

It was so confusing that it was hard to describe it in words.

Soon, the small town in his hometown couldn't hold him anymore, so he resolutely decided to go north, where there are large forests!

Not long after he arrived in the big city, he soon ushered in a change of dynasty.

The country was initially established, and intellectuals were respected considerably.

After checking the ingredients, thanks to Mr. Thomas, Mr. Feng's house is poor!

Must be arranged!

Although anyone with a bit of culture knows what this guy is, anyway, the thirty or fifty words he knows are no threat to everyone, and the money doesn't 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 goes to the kang to know women and goes to kang to know shoes...

With his national identity, Feng Huacheng became more and more courageous, and he was no longer satisfied with the three melons and two dates that were ready-made.

He very predictably set his sights on the younger generation: the general casting of the net and the general training have hooked up a large number of the younger generation.

Zhou Rong is not the youngest among them...

Literary young women are really nice, Feng Huacheng's body is getting more and more unable to withstand it...

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

He also dedicated himself to the younger generation.

God is indeed his own father, who thoughtfully fulfilled his wish.

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

Fortunately, he had a diehard fan who said that he firmly believed that this was all slander from his peers, and he quietly changed his charges with a swipe of a pen...

Since then, Feng Huacheng has changed as a different person. One is that his status does not allow him, and the other is that his body can't bear it.

Among the numerous resources, he finally chose Zhou Rong...

Just her!People are pretty, enough heartless, and the most important thing is that they are about the same age, only 30 years younger than me...

After the target is selected, things are easy. Let alone Zhou Rong is a careless Wen Qing, even if she is of normal mind, she is no match for Feng Huacheng, a veteran of Huacong.

What Feng Huacheng has to do is to quietly wait for her to come of age in Guizhou...

Give birth to a son, my Ma family can be regarded as endless.

Feng Huacheng thought so.

However, God suddenly turned his face...

A duck with a mouth full has a tendency to fly!

Feng Huacheng became more and more uncertain, more and more uncertain!

If it turns yellow, it will be beaten.

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

Absolutely can't let it go!What are you waiting for to become an adult, get it back quickly!

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

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

Just when Feng Huacheng was completely desperate, thinking that widows in the mountains could make a living...

Zhou Rong, a silly girl, suddenly had a psychotic attack, and agreed to herself ambiguously!

go!must go!go immediately!Damn it, if I, Feng Huacheng, don't go, my surname will not be Ma!

"You are Feng Huacheng!" A stern voice awakened Feng Huacheng who was lusting after him.

"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 be named Ma Zhong, so it's you!" Lan Uniform said while pulling out a silver bracelet from his waist and cuffing Feng Huacheng's hands, "Be honest!"