Rebirth: The Fourth Lady Wants to Lie Down

The rain began to weave the sky densely and finely from early morning, like a gentle net, gently wrapping the whole world.

As time went by, the network seemed to become thinner and the sound of rain became softer, indicating that the rain was weakening.

In the afternoon, the rain became delicate and gentle, as if nature was whispering to people that the rain would soon stop.

Yi Ya sat at the dining table with a cup of tea in her hand, but her eyes involuntarily fell on the father and son who were playing chess opposite her.

Yinzhen and Honghui, one big and one small, looked focused. The black and white pieces on the chessboard were intertwined, as if a silent contest was going on.

The sound of rain outside the window and the tranquility inside the house are intertwined, forming a warm and harmonious picture.

"The rain seems to be stopping." Yi Ya spoke softly, breaking the silence. Her voice was soft and warm, like a spring breeze, brushing across the heart.

Yinzhen and Honghui looked up at the same time and looked out the window. They saw the rain gradually thinning out and a glimmer of light in the sky.

"Oh, yes, it seems that it is really going to stop." Yinzhen responded, with a hint of relief and anticipation in his voice.

Soon after he finished speaking, the rain really stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the moist earth, bringing a touch of vitality and vigor to the world.

Seeing this, Honghui's eyes flashed with excitement. He turned to look at Yiya, his voice full of anticipation: "Mother, the rain has stopped, can I go out and play?"

Yiya smiled at Honghui, her eyes full of affection and understanding. She shook her head gently and asked, "Why, you don't want to play a few more games with Amado?" There was both teasing and reluctance in this sentence.

When Honghui heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. He secretly glanced at Yinzhen, as if he wanted to seek his father's opinion.

Yinzhen looked at his son's eagerness to play but hesitant look and couldn't help but find it funny and cute.

He put down the chess piece in his hand and said to Honghui gently, "Go if you want, Honghui. But remember, the rain has just stopped and the ground may still be slippery, so be careful not to fall. Also, don't forget to wear more clothes when you play, so as not to catch a cold."

Honghui was so happy that he almost jumped up after getting Ama's permission and care.

He responded "OK" repeatedly, and then rushed out the door like a happy little bird, running towards the world that was fresher after being washed by the rain.

Yiya and Yinzhen smiled at each other, then walked to the window and stood side by side. They stood there quietly, following Honghui's lively and cheerful figure with gentle eyes.

The sunlight shone through the clouds onto them, warm and bright, as if even time had become slow and beautiful.

"Look, Honghui is having so much fun." Yiya said softly, her tone full of maternal tenderness and satisfaction.

Yinzhen nodded, his eyes also shining with happiness.

"Yes, children should grow up without worries like this. Although we are busy, we should try our best to spend these wonderful times with him."

His words were full of love for his son and expectations for the future.

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In the early morning after the rain, the sky was as blue as a wash, the sun penetrated the clouds, sprinkled gently on the earth, and dispelled the haze of the past few days.

The water level in the river has obviously weakened and the water level has gradually receded, revealing a devastated scene after being eroded by the flood.

However, it is this dawn of new life that gives people hope to rebuild their homes.

Yinzhen stood on the threshold of his mansion, looking at the gradually brightening sky in the distance, with a sense of urgency in his heart. He knew that time waits for no one, and the construction of the disaster area cannot be delayed.

So he assembled a team early in the morning and prepared to go to the disaster area to personally guide the reconstruction work.

"Yiya, you stay in the mansion today." Yinzhen turned and said to Yiya beside him, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone.

"The flood has just receded and the situation in the disaster area is complicated. It would be inconvenient for you, a woman, to go there. You should wait until tomorrow and I will send someone to pick you up."

Yi Ya felt a little disappointed when she heard this, but she knew that Yinzhen's worries were not unreasonable. She nodded slightly, with understanding and support in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. But you must be careful and take care of yourself."

As she spoke, she took a step forward and straightened Yinzhen's collar, as if she wanted to incorporate all her concern and blessings into it.

Yinzhen felt Yiya's tenderness and care, and a warm current surged in his heart. He smiled and nodded, and promised: "Don't worry, I will be careful. You should also take good care of yourself at home and wait for me to come back."

In this way, Yinzhen led a group of volunteers on the journey to the disaster area.

When they arrived at the disaster area, the scene before them was horrifying: houses collapsed, roads were muddy, and there were traces of floods everywhere.

However, amidst the ruins, people have not given up hope and are working hard to clean up their homes with their own hands.

"Look, this is the reality we need to face." Yinzhen stood on the ruins, looked around, his tone firm and powerful.

"But please believe that as long as we work together, there will be no difficulties that we cannot overcome. Now, our first priority is to clear a piece of land for the subsequent storage and distribution of disaster relief supplies."

Upon hearing this, everyone responded, picked up tools and started the intense cleaning work.

During the work, everyone recalled the thrilling flood from time to time, and couldn't help feeling filled with emotion.

If it were not for Yinzhen's timely decision-making and courageous responsibility, they would probably be facing an even more tragic situation at this moment.

"Yes, thanks to Lord Yinzhen." Someone whispered, his voice full of gratitude and admiration.

"Yes, he gave us hope for rebirth." another person echoed.

When Yinzhen heard these words, a warm feeling surged in his heart.