217 I feel sorry
Jiang Baohai's joy came a little late.
A week later, when he walked into the house one day, he looked at Gao Qinghe who was constantly being fed by Jiang's mother, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law looked at him, puzzled.
Gao Qinghe is no longer a young wife in her mind, and she doesn't overthink things just because her husband's reaction to her pregnancy is not as she expected.
She still eats and drinks as usual every day.
In addition, Jiang Baohai had been receiving calls constantly these past few days, leaving early and returning late. She knew that the accident at the mine had consumed all his positive emotions.
Good news is hard to travel, but bad news travels a thousand miles.
An accident occurred in the newly opened No. 5 mine of Jianghai Group in the early morning. Fortunately, no one was killed. The six injured staff members on duty were sent to the county hospital for treatment in time.
The mine is now closed and relevant departments are investigating the cause of the accident.
Jiang Baohai came back from a business trip and rushed to the mine as soon as he landed at Linxian Railway Station.
These days I have been busy dealing with various matters such as the hospital, the mine, the police station, and the family members' condolences. It was not until today that I finally saw him smile.
Gao Qinghe asked, "Is it handled?"
Jiang Baohai nodded, signaling her not to say this in front of her mother.
When the couple returned to the bedroom, Jiang Baohai closed the door and said:
"The matters concerning the injured employees have been almost settled. Each family will receive 3,000 yuan."
"The No. 5 Mine has been temporarily closed, and the miners have been given a two-week paid leave. They are awaiting further notice."
"The only problem now is the county supervisory department, who are demanding that all necessary rectifications be completed in accordance with regulations before work can resume."
Jiang Baohai had dealt with such things many times in his previous life and was already familiar with it.
But he was a little confused. He had already rectified the safety construction process in advance in this life, so how could an accident still happen?
For the sake of safety, he gave up the wild and crazy expansion path of his previous life and took a steady and cautious route, spending most of his funds on safety equipment.
It now seems that no matter what path he takes, security issues cannot be completely avoided.
Mining is inherently a high-risk industry. The fact that no one was killed in this accident is thanks to the previous safety measures.
Gao Qinghe opened the safe and took out 50,000 yuan in cash and gave it to Jiang Baohai.
Jiang Baohai didn't waste any time and put the money away.
He is really short of money now.
In addition to the compensation, various parties need to be taken care of, and these cannot be paid through the company's account.
"I'll pay you double by the end of the year." Jiang Baohai said confidently.
Jiang Baohai remembered something and pulled Gao Qinghe to sit in front of the bed. He came to the yard, opened the trunk, and brought back a gift bag.
He placed it at Gao Qinghe's feet like a treasure, opened the gift box, and inside was a pair of mid-heeled light brown sheepskin boots.
The shoe brand is an old luxury brand that Gao Qinghe used to like very much, which specializes in making shoes.
Jiang Baohai hugged his wife's waist and gently rested his head on her soft belly. "I didn't know it was coming when I bought it. Put the shoes away for now and wear them later."
As he spoke, he stroked his hand on his still flat belly and buried his head deeper.
Gao Qinghe was about to look at her new shoes, but her waist was occupied and she couldn't get up at all. She was about to push the person away when she suddenly felt a damp heat.
"Jiang Baohai? You're not..."
She lifted up the man's head, which was buried deeply. His eyes were red and a teardrop hung on his long, curled eyelashes.
He didn't feel embarrassed at all, and continued to bury his head in her arms and rub it.
Gao Qinghe raised his eyebrows. A man’s tears are a woman’s stimulant.
"Why are you crying?" she asked curiously.
I also want to pry open his face and see the tearful face.
The man refused to do so and instead grabbed her hands, twisted them behind her back and gently held them, saying in a hummed voice, "I feel sorry for you."
"For that morning?"
The head in front of me nodded.
Gao Qinghe wanted to laugh. "You're already so old, why would I still argue with you about such a trivial matter?"
The man suddenly raised his head. "You really don't care? Can you promise that you won't settle this matter with me after the child is born? Tell the child that when your father knew that your mother had you, he didn't look so happy that he cried?"
Gao Qinghe almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but seeing his serious and earnest expression, she forced herself to hold it back.
His eyes are still red. A twenty-five-year-old man is more fresh and youthful than a sixty-year-old.
Gao Qinghe freed her imprisoned hands and pinched his face. "If you cry again, I promise I will never mention this to the children again."
Jiang Baohai: “…”
It’s impossible to cry anymore, a man’s tears should not flow carelessly!
It can only be replaced by my wife’s foot washing and massage service for the next eight months.
Jiang's mother watched her son working so resolutely outside, happily going in and out attentively with basins of foot-washing water.
I looked at the photo of Jiang's father again, wondering if my late husband would feel the same complicated emotions as I did when he saw this scene in heaven.
Jiang Baohai had forgotten all his previous experience in taking care of pregnant women.
I don't know where I got this book from, but I read it under the lamp every night before going to bed. As I read, I asked Gao Qinghe:
"Are you having morning sickness? How many weeks are you pregnant now? Do you need folic acid supplements?"
Gao Qinghe threw the list into his hands and said, "I don't know, don't ask me."
He has the nerve to ask a pregnant woman like her to worry about these things.
Jiang Baohai smiled helplessly, "The day after tomorrow I'll go to the hospital with you for another thorough checkup. By the way, I'll take the winter quilt and winter clothes that Mom prepared for Xiaoyu to school. I'll also buy some more beef for Mom to cook for you. This will be good for you."
"Yeah." Gao Qinghe had no objection. He should have gone along to find out.
"You should hire a legal advisor." Gao Qinghe said.
This kind of monitoring will definitely happen again in the future, and it will be convenient to have professionals around.
"Okay." Jiang Baohai said, "Can you help me find it?"
Gao Qinghe: "Okay, don't regret it."
Regret?
Jiang Baohai raised his eyebrows. What was there for him to regret?
"Then it's settled. Just bring the person here when you find him. I trust your judgment, my wife."
He also didn't forget to flatter him.
Jiang Baohai looked at his wife lying beside him, then looked at the list, feeling very happy.
I'm going to be a father!
He leaned in front of his wife and kissed her twice, then considerately turned off the bedside lamp on her side. "You can't stay up late. Go to bed and get up early. I will supervise you."
After giving her instructions, he tucked in her quilt and continued reading and studying.
It was not until late at night that another light in the house went out.
......
The mine office was filled with a listless, old-fashioned atmosphere early in the morning.
Every time an accident happens, the office becomes devastated and it takes at least a month to recover.
Fang Xiaoyu is familiar with the process.
Accidents, investigations, compensation, fines, and rectifications.
This is considered good. The inspections this year were particularly strict. In the first half of the year, something happened at a factory in the neighboring county. The factory director resigned and donated the factory to the local area free of charge.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't have such a broad mind, so he could only stay up late to come up with a rectification plan.
As a result, he stayed up all night and was just about to go back to the dormitory to take a nap when he saw his boss walking in with a smile on his face, looking energetic.
This wasn't a fake smile to ease employees' anxieties.
It is an uncontrollable laugh that comes from the heart and you suddenly feel happy and want to laugh!
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