Rebirth: The Fourth Lady Wants to Lie Down

On a warm and quiet afternoon, the sun shines through the window lattices and into the quaint house, giving the space a faint golden glow.

The mother and son were sitting around a carved wooden table, laughing and talking happily. They talked about interesting things in life, with happy smiles on their faces.

At this moment, the sound of light footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by the servants' uniform salutes, breaking the silence.

The mother and son looked up when they heard the voice, and saw Yinzhen had finished his busy official duties and slowly walked into the house with a tired but gentle smile on his face.

His arrival instantly filled this small space with a stronger family atmosphere.

When Honghui saw his father coming in, his eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement. He immediately jumped off his chair and ran towards Yinzhen like a happy little bird, shouting loudly: "Father!"

Seeing this, Yinzhen quickly quickened his pace, bent down, and held Honghui, who was rushing towards him, firmly in his arms, with a loving smile on his face.

"Honghui, what are you talking about? You look so happy." Yinzhen asked while holding Honghui and walking towards Yiya.

When Honghui heard his father's question, he immediately perked up and answered excitedly, "Father, my mother said she would take me to the disaster area to help!"

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Yi Ya, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yinzhen was stunned at first, then frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised. He turned to look at Yi Ya with a questioning look in his eyes.

Yi Ya smiled at the father and son and explained softly, “I heard that the riverbank had burst and the disaster area was in a serious situation, and I thought that when the rain stops, there must be a lot of things that need manpower there.

I thought that I would help as much as I could when the time came, but Honghui heard what I said and he insisted on going with me. "

At this point, a hint of helplessness flashed across Yi Ya's face, but more of it was love for Hong Hui.

"I didn't want him to go at first because he was still young and I was afraid he couldn't bear the hardship. But Honghui kept insisting that he could go, and I was moved by his determination, so I had to agree."

After hearing this, Yinzhen did not express his opinion immediately, but looked down at Honghui in his arms, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

He asked softly, "Honghui, why do you have to go to the disaster area with me?"

Honghui looked up and answered seriously: "Father, I have grown up and am no longer the little kid who needs your protection.

I want to learn to help others and do my part for those in need.

The people in the disaster area are suffering now, and I also want to do something for them with my own hands."

After hearing Honghui's words, Yinzhen's eyes flashed with approval.

He patted Honghui on the back and said with emotion: "Honghui, I am really pleased that you have such an idea. Your kindness and courage are the pride of our family.

However, you must remember that no matter what you do, you must do it within your ability and ensure your own safety.

Since you insist so much, Ama will agree to let you go, but you have to promise Ama that you must listen to E'niang and Baizhi and not let them worry. "

Hearing this, Honghui was so happy that he almost jumped up. He hugged Yinzhen's neck tightly and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Father! I will definitely be obedient!"

Yinzhen smiled and put Honghui down, letting him stand. Then, he turned and looked at Yiya, his eyes full of gratitude and tenderness.

"Fujin, you did the right thing. Honghui has grown up and needs to learn to take responsibility and face difficulties. As parents, we should support his decision while ensuring his safety."

Yinzhen's gaze shifted away from Yiya and fell gently on Honghui.

He opened his thin lips slightly, his voice full of concern and expectation: "Honghui, how have you been learning chess recently? Have you made any progress?"

When Honghui heard his father's question, he immediately straightened his back, his eyes gleaming with confidence: "Father, I've learned quite well! However, there are still some things I don't understand. I always feel that there are many mysteries hidden in the chess game that I haven't discovered yet."

Yinzhen smiled when he heard this. He turned to Su Peisheng who was standing beside him and said, "Su Peisheng, go get a good chessboard and chess pieces so that I can play a few games with Honghui."

Su Peisheng stepped back in response, and returned soon with an exquisite chessboard and black and white chess pieces.

Yinzhen personally placed the chessboard on the table and motioned Honghui to sit down and play chess.

The father and son each played a different chess style and began to exchange chess skills. In the first few games, Honghui's style of play was a little awkward, and he occasionally showed some hesitation when making a move.

Yinzhen seemed calm and composed, taking every step just right, maintaining both the fierceness of attack and the stability of defense.

At the end of each game, Yinzhen would patiently point out Honghui's mistakes in the game, from the layout to the middle game, and then to the final stage, not missing any details.

His explanation was simple and profound, which not only made Honghui understand his shortcomings, but also inspired him to think more deeply about chess.

Honghui listened with great interest, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

While listening carefully to his father's explanation, he reviewed the chess game in his mind, trying to learn the lessons from every failure.

Gradually, his chess skills began to improve significantly, and his moves became more decisive and powerful.

As time went by, the father and son were immersed in the world of chess and forgot the passage of time.

The only sounds in the room were the crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the board and Yinzhen's gentle and inspiring explanations, which intertwined together to form a warm and harmonious picture.

When the last game of chess ended, a faint dusk had already appeared on the horizon.

Yinzhen looked at Honghui's smile full of a sense of accomplishment, and his heart was filled with relief.

He patted Honghui on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Honghui, you have made great progress. Remember, the key to chess is hard work and constant thinking. As long as you maintain this passion and concentration, you will get better and better in the future."

Honghui nodded vigorously, with a determined light in his eyes.

He knew that this morning not only allowed him to gain something in chess skills, but also made him feel his father's deep and selfless love.