After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

I'll never lose it again after Chapter 181.

Looking at Tong Yao, Song Qiao thought of her past life. Until her death, she never knew that the sensible child in front of her was her biological daughter. She herself was bullied to death by Jiang Xiaoran, whom she had raised, when she was fifteen years old.

Now that she has been given a second chance at life, she wants to protect her, give her the best education, make up for the harm she caused, and ensure that she grows up healthy and has the best of everything.

"Mom, I'm done washing up. Let's go buy breakfast."

The nursery rhyme interrupted Song Qiao's reverie. She looked at her daughter with heartache, took her hand, and vowed in her heart that she would protect her with her life in this life.

"Mingxuan, we're going to buy breakfast. We'll be back in a bit."

Lu Mingxuan nodded: "Be careful!"

"it is good!"

The mother and daughter walked out of the ward hand in hand.

Even after they arrived in the courtyard, Song Qiao did not let go of his hand for a moment.

"Yaoyao, Mommy will never lose you again."

As they walked out of the hospital, Song Qiao bent down and picked up Tong Yao. Tong Yao was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Song Qiao and said, "Mom, you didn't mean to lose me. Yao Yao doesn't blame you."

With tears in her eyes, Song Qiao said, "Thank you, my darling!"

Song Qiao pressed her face against Tong Yao's face and kissed her repeatedly.

"Mom, you are so beautiful."

Song Qiao looked at her; her eyes resembled hers, while her nose and mouth resembled Jiang Ming's.

“My Yao Yao is also very beautiful.”

Tong Yao was held by Song Qiao. After a while, she said, "Mom, was it because I was naughty when I was little and ran away to play by myself that I left you and Dad Lu?"

Song Qiao understood. Wang Cuihua and Tong Yujun hadn't told her that Jiang Ming was Tong Yao's biological father, so she simply didn't want her to know about Jiang Ming's existence.

Because Jiang Ming is not afraid of being a father at all.

"Yes, when you were little, we took you out to play, but you got lost and were found and brought home by Cuihua's mother."

The child would be heartbroken if he knew he almost got buried in trash.

"I didn't realize I was so disobedient when I was little, Mom! I'll definitely be obedient from now on."

When Song Qiao heard Tong Yao's interpretation, she quickly explained, "It's not that Yao Yao is disobedient, it's that Mommy didn't take good care of you, it's all Mommy's fault."

It wasn't the child's fault to begin with, and she didn't want her to think that she was the one who had run away.

They came to a steamed bun shop, where steaming hot buns were just coming out of the steamer. Song Qiao asked Tong Yao, "Want to eat some steamed buns?"

"Mmm! I want to eat it."

Tong Yao still remembers that her family didn't have much money, and every time her mother bought steamed buns, she would only buy one for her to eat. She and her father couldn't bear to eat it themselves.

Song Qiao arrived at the steamed bun stall and said, "Boss! I'll take all of these steamed buns, please pack them up for me."

Upon hearing that Song Qiao had bought a steamer full of buns, Tong Yao asked in surprise, "Mom, does it cost a lot of money?"

Song Qiao put the nursery rhyme on the ground, took out her phone to pay, and said as she paid, "It won't cost much. Mom has money, don't worry."

Song Qiao looked at her with emotion: "From now on, whatever you want to eat, Mom will buy it for you."

After buying the steamed buns, Song Qiao went to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks, and also bought millet.

Song Qiao couldn't carry it all by herself, so Tong Yao helped her carry one portion, and the two returned to the hospital.

Song Qiao first delivered three servings of steamed buns and rice porridge, and one serving of soy milk and fried dough sticks to Wang Cuihua and Tong Yujun, before returning to Lu Mingxuan's ward with two more servings.

When she entered, Lu Mingxuan was on the phone. She put down the breakfast and waited for him to finish.

"I already told you, I'm not feeling well. If I go back, I'll have to wait until I finish my IV drip."

Across the street, Qiao Hongwei's voice came through: "You're not deliberately delaying your return to avoid us, are you? You should know what day it is for Lu Mingxuan today?"

"I already told you, I'll be going back for Grandpa's birthday. That's all, bye!"

Lu Mingxuan angrily hung up the phone. Song Qiao, who had seen him arguing with his mother every time they talked on the phone, looked at him and said, "Don't be angry. Maybe your aunt is worried that you won't come back. Let's eat."

Lu Mingxuan glanced at Song Qiao, concealed his displeasure, and nodded: "Okay, let's eat."

The food was placed on the bedside table. While eating, Lu Mingxuan looked at Song Qiao and asked, "Are you really not coming to my grandfather's house with me?"

"I think I'd better not go, to avoid any unpleasantness between us."

Lu Mingxuan's parents do not approve of the two being together. Today is Lu Mingxuan's maternal grandfather's birthday, and there will definitely be many guests at home. It is not appropriate for her to go at this time.

"Okay then, let's go back after we finish eating. My mom just called and told me to go home early."

When Song Qiao heard that Lu Mingxuan was leaving without an IV drip, she hurriedly asked, "Didn't the doctor tell you to leave after the IV drip was finished? Are you sure you can handle the injury on your back?"

Lu Mingxuan ate the bun in his hand in one bite and said, "Have you forgotten? We have plenty of doctors in our family. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Song Qiao thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "We'll leave after we finish eating. You can drop me off at the company, and then I'll drive to the hospital to see my mom. Do you want to go home and change your clothes?"

Lu Mingxuan's white shirt was stained red by the snow, and Song Qiao thought he needed to go home and change his clothes.

Lu Mingxuan agreed to Sheng Sheng's request, and after breakfast, the two went to Wang Cuihua's ward.

Upon entering, Tong Yao saw the three of them had just finished eating. Seeing the two running towards the door, she took one of their hands and looked up at Lu Mingxuan, asking, "Dad, are you all better?"

Lu Mingxuan looked down at Tong Yao: "Alright, Yao Yao, go play by yourself first. I need to discuss something with your parents."

Upon hearing this, Tong Yao quickly ran to the side and said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Song Qiao and Lu Mingxuan stood in front of Wang Cuihua's hospital bed. Looking at the two of them, Song Qiao said, "Brother Tong, Sister-in-law Cuihua, Song Qiao and I are going back to Jiangcheng. I originally wanted to take you back with me, but I thought about how Sister-in-law had surgery yesterday and is not easy to move, so Qiao Qiao and I will leave first. I will send a car to help her with her voice tomorrow."

Because Wang Cuihua's injury was to her head, even lifting her onto a stretcher would affect her head.

Upon hearing that Lu Mingxuan and Song Qiao were about to leave, Wang Cuihua hurriedly said, "Sister Song Qiao, why don't you take Yao Yao with you first? The child won't eat or sleep well here with us."

Upon hearing this, Song Qiao looked at Tong Yao. If she wanted, she would like to take her away a day earlier so that she could also meet her parents.

However, when she looked at the nursery rhyme, she hesitated.

Song Qiao understood: "Sister-in-law, Brother Tong, let Yao Yao stay at the hospital with you. We'll pick you up and take you back to Jiangcheng tomorrow."

It's inconvenient for Tong Yujun to go out shopping alone, so Tong Yao wanted to stay and push him around to go shopping.

When Tong Yao heard Song Qiao ask her to stay, she quickly said, "Mom, please let me stay. I want to take care of you and Dad."

Just as Song Qiao had expected, Wang Cuihua sighed after hearing this: "This child has been sensible since she was little. Every time I'm not home, she takes care of her father."

Dong Yujun stroked his daughter's head and said, "It's because she's been suffering with us that this child has had such a hard time."