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Chapter 14 Ai Sachiko

When the child came to the world, Jing Wufanjing had it; the second time, he gave birth to the inkstone, and he had completely lost the labor period and process. The nervousness of re-working Feng's wife many years later. He just calmly ordered Yuwei to prepare a car and call Ai Fei. Everything was so orderly. When Ai Fei arrived at the hospital, his wife was already holding the newly born baby in the hospital bed waiting for his father's arrival: "Are you here?"

"Wait!" Compared to her, Ai Fei's nature of liking children is really superhuman. He has four children, but he is still so excited and happy when facing the newborn baby. It makes Jingzi feel strange.

"It's the daughter."

"Ha! You know I like my daughter, so I gave birth to a special one, right? Well, I won't choose it

"Puff!" Jingzi smiled: "How come he still has such a perception? Could it be that Jingzi can master it himself and can choose?"

"Uh. No matter what, I'm born well anyway!"

Jingzi couldn't do anything to him, so he handed the cradle in his arms forward: "What name is going to give to his daughter this time?"

"Yeah" I did it three times in a row. Ai Fei, the father of four children, was already very experienced. He opened his arms and hugged his daughter in his arms. The latter closed his eyes and opened his mouth and was sleeping soundly. He had no idea that the person holding him had changed: "Yeah. Just call me, Yukiko?"

Jingzi was shocked: "What? What's the name?"

"Yakiko?" Ai Fei repeated: "Name her mother according to her name, but I am afraid that my father will not want to do it."

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"Do you think dad would agree to me calling my child the mom's name?"

"Husband. Do you really want to give the child the name of the mother-in-law who has passed away?" Jingzi could hardly believe his ears: "Why is this?"

"In the West, when you use the names of your elders for your children, the first is to express respect and the second is to express nostalgia. But in Japan, there seems to be nostalgia, so this name can only be used as a temporary choice. If the father agrees, then make sure it is determined. Why, don't you? If you really don't want it, forget it!"

"No. Of course not, husband, why would I not want to do it? I'm so happy!"

"Hey. Next time you are happy or happy, would it be better to change another expression? I will be at a loss when I always cry like this!"

"You?" Jingzi was embarrassed and hit him hard.

Ai Fei held his daughter in his arms, but did not resist, but just smiled evilly.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Takano Qiangu leaned in and took a look: "Sir, Master's wife," Ah, are you?"

"Wait!" Someone came to visit, and Jingzi quickly moved his body upwards and sorted out his hair: Thank you. I also want you to come to the hospital. I dare not take it as a slap!"

"Where!" Guo Gu Takano looked at it again, and confirmed that there was no inconvenience. Then he pushed the door into the room: "Master's wife, is everything still OK?"

"Hey! Everything is fine. Thank you for your concern. It won't delay your work, right?"

"No, Master's wife." Takao Qiangu walked to Ai Fei with a smile and leaned forward and looked at the child: "What a cute baby, has the teacher named him?"

"Yakiko."

Takano Qiangu didn't react at first, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and in a blink of an eye he saw the sweet smile on his teacher's wife's face. The young man immediately understood: "Ah! Her name and the dead one,?"

"Yes. He gave the child a name that the dead mother agreed to, what do you think

"Of course" Takano Mian, who has always been eloquent, was a little stupid: "Of course it's great. But why would you name your child like this?"

"First is because I love this. Daughter, well, the last daughter of your teacher's wife said, Jingzi blushed with sweetness and shyness. Second, it is because the teacher is a very lazy person. Since she is a girl, just give her the same name as her grandmother? She just holds this idea, and there is no other reason."

Takano Qiangu smiled: "It turns out that Ai Feijun we are familiar with!"

After a few people joking for a while, Mrs. Henglu brought Mengzi and Cultivator to the hospital. It was fine. As the eldest sister, she naturally couldn't let go of the youngest sister she gave birth to, but that Aichi Cultivator was more mature than his father. She just looked at her sister in the cradle and took aside.

"What's wrong, Mr. Cultivation, don't you like your sister?"

"Oh. No, no, dad.

Ai Fei also gradually noticed that even when he was with his parents, Ai Xiushen always maintained a maturity and stability that was not consistent with his age: "It's just that my sister is sleeping, and I don't want to disturb her."

"Okay. You and your sister are talking to your mother here. Dad and Qiangujun are having some trouble going out."

"Hey order!"

The two men walked out of the room and came to the open space outside the hospital. Ai Fei took out a cigarette: "Do you want one?"

"No. No. Thank you, sir."

"Um!" Ai Fei lit the cigarette on his own and sucked and spit it out: "Thank you for your arrival this time. Well, Jingzi is very happy."

Chaogu Takano didn't say anything. He knew that the teacher called him here and would not just want to express his gratitude to him.

"Guogu Jun. How old are you this year?"

Five tips”

"Yes. Wu Sui. The ugly young man has become the daily life of the newly established TV News Bureau. The person in charge of the work can prove how young the team is. On the other hand, it also gives others the excuse to make fun of him: Look, does a group of young people who only have the sword also want to start a good TV station?"

"Just as the teacher once said in class as we did in class, the only way to make all people's jokes and unbelievable words turn into the breeze and the ears is to speak with facts!" Konono Qiangu's voice was full of ease and pleasure: "So, sir, please believe me, I will make these people shut up."

"Of course, I definitely believe in you." Ai Fei smiled with satisfaction: "Qian Gujun, I'll find you this time. It's mainly about one thing I've thought about for a long time: do you think it's possible if we want to broadcast the news in Luobu for a constant period?"

"It's a certain period of time?"

"Exit the blade."

Takao Qiangu smiled: "I understand!"

"How about it, as a specific person in charge, what do you think?"

"I must admit, sir, this approach is very difficult. Our workload will suddenly increase many times, and the dispatch and use of personnel will be very different from now. What's more, even if the audience begins to think that this approach and broadcasting method are novel, their enthusiasm and curiosity will decrease over time. At that time, our TV will almost be wasting resources in vain. How many people do you think will stay in front of the TV and watch our TV programs in the middle of the night?

"What you said makes sense. However, I have thought about these problems as well. The specific solution is very simple."

"Did you know that Japan is carrying out a link project for the Pacific submarine communication cable with the United States?" Ai Fei suddenly changed the topic: "This is an extremely expensive national project. Even superpowers like the United States are unwilling to complete it alone, but have to bring Japan as a partner. Of course, this calculation of the Americans is unparalleled in the world.

"Takano Qiangu curled the corners of his mouth with a funny look.

"However, after this project is completed, instant messaging between Japan and the United States will become possible. Even some small things that happen in rural areas of the United States can be instantly delivered to the Japanese audience. Do you think this will solve the ratings problem to a large extent?

“If it can be done, of course there is no problem.

The question is. Will Americans agree that we report on their situation?”

"Why not? We don't even need to send specialized personnel to the United States. We just need to negotiate with them in this regard, and then we can play through the signals they transmit to us. And the main problem is that this is what the Americans want to save themselves!"

“???”

"Don't understand? It's very simple. Compared to conquering the world with force, using culture to monopolize other nations and countries is the kingdom!" Ai Fei smiled terrified: "There is another thing. Qiangujun, the school will start in a while. In addition to Miss Haruno's teaching, you should also often take out new time to explain the work of the TV station to your juniors. I think if a successful senior like you appears and they will be more interested and confident in learning a good future."

"Yes, sir. After the school officially starts, I will go over and be with Haruno."

"Well. After the graduates of next summer are fully satisfied with Taichung, our TV station will not be as sluggish in staffing and use as they are now. Some other types of programs can also be prepared to be launched."

"Please rest assured, sir, the student knows how to do it."

"This is the case. Jingzi just finished production, and she may not be able to take responsibility for the company's affairs for the time being. So, in the future, I will be responsible for her and the TV station's affairs. You should worry more. Anyway, you are working in a building, and you can contact us nearby if you have any questions. Oh, Niaoyujun and the others are here."

Takao Qiangu looked over in the voice. Isn't that true? Wuyu Ankang and Tanaka Rui walked out of the car and walked quickly towards the two of them: "Sir, if there is no other order, I will go back first. Please apologize on my behalf.

"Well. Go back. If you have any questions, go to the company's office to find me."

"Hey! Then, the student is leaving." Takao Qiangu bowed to the two middle-aged men who were approaching him, and then quickly walked out of the parking lot.

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Knowing that the youngest granddaughter actually had the same name as his deceased wife, Taro Aizhu's eyes instantly wet: "Wait! Yes, of course, yes."

Ai Fei gently picked up the girl's thread and walked to his father: "Dad, do you want to hug her?"

He picked up the baby girl named Ai Shiko and looked at her red and wrinkled little face. Taro Ai Zhu's tears could not stop. They fell on the child's face, and the baby girl seemed to feel something. Her hands and feet squirmed in the cradle for a few times, and she burst into tears with a "guw" sound.

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