Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

Before all these problems could be sorted out, the car had already stopped outside the Su family villa.

Mrs. Su, who heard that her youngest son had returned, had already gone out to greet him.

Looking at his mother's kind smile, Su Xing clenched the contract in his hand, picked up the beautiful cake box beside him, got out of the car and walked quickly towards Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su gently pinched her son's fair and tender face, her voice full of pity and love, "Baby, you're back. Did you have fun playing with your friends today?"

Su Xing stood there, letting Madam Su pinch his face obediently, "Happily, I went to the milk tea shop with Shang Si."

Su Xing said, holding up the cake in her hand, and introduced it with a blushing face: "Mom, this whole grain fruit cake was made by me when I went to the cake shop where I worked before, borrowed their tools, and added the chopped dried fruits you like."

"Did you make this cake?" Mrs. Su hurriedly took the cake box from Su Xing's hand, held it in her hand, and looked at it again and again with restraint.

Surprise and astonishment, two completely different expressions, appeared on the same face.

Feeling the love from his mother, Su Xing nodded a little embarrassedly, "Well, I haven't made it for a long time, I don't know how it tastes."

"My son made this, it must be the best in the world. Thank you, little star, mom likes it very much."

I will show off the cake my son made for me in front of the father and his two sons later.

I added the chopped dried fruits that my mom likes, which is almost like making it specially for her.

What is handed into mother’s hands is equivalent to giving it to mother alone!

Mrs. Su said: This logic makes sense wherever you go.

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At the Su family's dinner table, Father Su looked at the empty rice pot and the almost empty plates on the table, and rubbed his stomach unsatisfiedly.

Looking at his wife who was standing beside him with a look of happiness written on her face, Father Su whispered, "Wife, isn't our meal today a little too little? I only ate until I was six-tenths full."

After running around outside all day, Su Qi and Su Lin, who were starving, nodded in agreement when they heard their old father's words.

Could it be that there is no rice at home, so the aunt in the kitchen cooks less?

Seeing that his father and brothers were not full, Su Xing immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and prepared to go to the kitchen. "Now that Auntie is back, shall I cook some noodles for everyone?"

However, just as Su Xing was about to get up, he was pressed down on his seat by a big hand, and Su Qi's cello-like voice came to his ears, "I'll cook, you eat obediently."

"Yes, you've become so skinny, eat well." Su Lin said, and put the last piece of braised pork ribs on the plate into Su Xing's bowl, then turned to look at Su Qi, "Brother, let me help you."

Just as the two brothers were about to go to the kitchen, Mrs. Su interrupted them, turned around and took the cake box from the low table beside them.

"We have cake at home, so I asked Auntie to cook less rice." Mrs. Su said, winking at Su Xing, signaling her younger son not to spoil the fun.

Although Su Xing didn't know what her mother wanted to do, she still responded by blinking obediently.

Su Lin glanced at the exquisite cake box on the table, lacking interest, and said disapprovingly: "This cake can only be eaten as a dessert after a meal, and it's too greasy. I still want to eat noodles."

Su Lin looked at Su Qi pitifully, "Brother, what do you think?"

"I'd better cook noodles, but you can also have some cake." Tough guy Su Qi has a hobby that is completely unrelated to him. He likes to eat sweets.

Without waiting for his son to ask again, Father Su took the lead and said, "I want to eat noodles, too, Qiqi, give me a fried egg."

"Ok!"

Mrs. Su smiled, and after seeing that the father and his two sons had reached a consensus, she happily began to unwrap the cake.

Looking at the beautifully decorated cake, Mrs. Su praised her youngest son's craftsmanship generously.

"This decoration is so beautiful, just like the real thing. I can already smell the aroma of cream and fruit before I even start eating..."

Father Su looked at his wife in confusion. It was just a cake, why did she praise it so highly?

The two brothers walked towards the kitchen, having the same doubts as their father.

However, Mrs. Su's next sentence successfully attracted the three men's attention to the cake.

"Thank you, Xingxing. You made this cake for me. I love it so much!"

Hmm? Was this cake made by Xingxing himself?

The two brothers walked towards the kitchen and turned their heads at the same time to look at their younger brother who was eating with his head down; Dad Su's gaze also shifted from the exquisite cake to Su Xing.

Su Qi spoke first: "Mom, I want a big piece." Fortunately, he did not refuse, otherwise he would have missed the cake made by his younger brother.

Su Lin: "Dear mommy, I want one too." Wow, my brother made the cake himself, and I can show off three pieces in one minute.

Father Su: “Wife, there’s me too!” The son made it himself. Although it was specially made for his mother, he can just think of it as the father taking advantage of his mother.

Madam Su swept her beautiful eyes over the three men, waved her hand, and said unceremoniously, "This is what Xingxing made especially for me, and you all said you don't want to eat it, so stand aside."

Su Qi, who had returned, had already held out a cake plate to Mrs. Su and emphasized, "Mom, I just said I wanted to eat."

Father Su said anxiously: "Wife, I didn't say I don't want to eat."

Madam Su said confidently, "You didn't say you wanted to eat it!"

Father Su: “…” He was tricked by his wife again.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Su Lin immediately shifted the breakthrough point to Su Xing.

Su Lin held his brother's hand and said pitifully, "Xingxing, brother didn't have enough dinner. I feel a little hypoglycemic and need to eat something sweet to relieve it."

When Father Su saw his second son had found the right path, he immediately followed him, "Xingxing, Daddy isn't full either."

Su Qi: “…”Are you two childish?

Su Xing: “…” My second brother is so pitiful. So is my father. They haven’t eaten enough. They must be too hungry to sleep at night.

Su Xing, who was given high hopes, looked at Madam Su with his watery eyes, pursed his lips, and acted like he had imagined, acting like a spoiled child with his mother.

"Mom, this cake is 6 inches long. If you don't finish it, it might not be fresh tomorrow. If you like it, I will make it for you next time."

Before Mrs. Su could speak, the three men said in unison, "We all like it very much."

"Xingxing, second brother likes more fruits."

"Dad likes it with less cream."

Madam Su rolled her eyes speechlessly, "I say that's enough, you guys are eating for free and still have so many demands, stop tiring us Xingxing."

Although the cake her son made looked delicious, Mrs. Su couldn't bear to let her lost and found child suffer any more.

"Then we can do it next month on Big Brother's birthday. Xingxing should just take a good rest during the rest of the week. Big Brother will be distressed if you get too tired."

After the family happily finished eating the whole cake, Su Xing took out the contract that Bai Tian Shangsi had given him.