Rebirth: The Fourth Lady Wants to Lie Down

Yinqi walked out of the bathroom slowly, with a faint scent of soap and heat on his body, and his face was filled with a kind of relaxation and tranquility from the inside out.

He gently shook his still slightly wet hair and looked at Yi Ya who was waiting outside the door, his eyes full of tenderness and gratitude.

Seeing this, Yi Ya hurriedly stepped forward, took the towel from his hand, and carefully wiped his shiny black hair.

Her movements were gentle and focused, as if she was performing a sacred ritual, and every strand of hair was tenderly cared for by her.

"Okay, Master, that should be enough."

As Yi Ya spoke, she placed the towel on a rack nearby, then turned around and told the servant beside her, "Go and bring the prepared meal. The Fourth Master must be hungry."

The servant left in response, and soon, several delicious dishes were placed on the table one by one.

Yinzhen and Yiya sat opposite each other, and under the flickering candlelight, their figures looked particularly warm and harmonious.

"Come, try this steamed sea bass. I specially asked the kitchen to make it. I know you haven't had a good appetite recently, and I hope it suits your taste." Yi Ya said as she picked up a piece of fish for Yinzhen with chopsticks, her eyes full of concern.

Yinzhen smiled slightly, took the fish gratefully, tasted it lightly, and then nodded and said: "Well, it tastes very good, Yiya you are always so attentive."

The two of them ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

In the quiet dining room, the flickering candlelight illuminates the cozy figures of Yi Ya and Yin Zhen having their meal.

On the table, the delicacies exuded an enticing aroma, but the two people's minds did not seem to be entirely on this.

Yi Ya gently put down her chopsticks, turned her eyes to Yin Zhen tenderly, and asked softly: "Master, how is the situation in the disaster area today? Is there any new progress?"

Yinzhen sighed slightly, put down the bowl in his hand, and replied solemnly: "The situation in the disaster area is indeed not optimistic.

Houses collapsed and the land was in a mess. Although we tried our best, we only cleared a small area in an afternoon.

Seeing those displaced people makes me feel really bad.”

After hearing this, Yi Ya frowned and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She knew Yinzhen's heavy heart and felt his deep concern for the people.

So, she asked tentatively: "Master, have you seen people from the disaster area participating in the cleanup work today?"

Yinzhen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and asked in confusion: "The people? Why should they participate? They themselves are also suffering from the disaster."

Yi Ya smiled slightly and explained, "Master, think about it, if only we go to clean up, the efficiency will naturally be limited.

And because of your advance arrangements, the people did not suffer too much harm, and there were many able-bodied laborers among them.

If we can organize them to participate in the cleanup and reconstruction, it will not only speed up the process but also provide them with a livelihood, so why not do it? "

Yinzhen fell into deep thought after hearing this. He looked at Yiya, his eyes flashing with approval: "Yiya, your idea is novel. You mean, let them help clean up, and we pay them by the day?"

"That's right." Yi Ya quickly replied.

“Now that the homes of those workers have been destroyed and they have nothing to do, instead of letting them wander around, it is better to let them devote themselves to the reconstruction of their homes.

We can set a reasonable wage, such as fifteen cents a day, so that they can have some income and work more diligently.

After all, it is their home, and they want it to be restored sooner than anyone else.”

Yinzhen listened to Yiya's words, savored them carefully, and then nodded in agreement: "You are right, I will arrange someone to implement it tomorrow. Fu Jin, you are really my good wife, you can come up with such a brilliant plan."

Yi Ya felt warm in her heart when she saw Yinzhen was happy.

She continued, “Master, I also thought that among the people in the disaster area, there are mostly the elderly, children, women and children. They may not be able to do heavy work, but they can prepare meals for those busy people.

I think I will personally take some people to the disaster area tomorrow and cook with those women, so that they can also devote themselves to the cleanup work with peace of mind. "

After hearing this, Yinzhen looked at Yiya with a touching expression. He reached out his hand, gently held Yiya's hand, and said affectionately: "Fujin, you are always like this, so thoughtful. You did a really good job, and I am very grateful to you."

The night was as dark as ink, silently covering the entire mansion. The candles in the dining room had gone out, leaving only a hint of warmth lingering in the air.

"It's getting late, we should rest." Yinzhen said softly, with a hint of barely perceptible fatigue in his voice, but more of a determination for the future.

Yi Ya nodded and responded softly: "Yes, there are still many things waiting for us to do tomorrow."

As she spoke, she stood up and gently adjusted the hem of her dress. Her calmness and elegance were like the gentlest moonlight in the night.

It was late at night, and the stars outside the window seemed to be cheering them on.

The two smiled at each other, then went to bed together, hugging each other's warmth tightly.

On this quiet night, they prepared together for the busy tomorrow, their hearts filled with hope and longing for the future.