Jiang Siming finally knew where A'Nan had learned to cling to him every day. It had definitely been Zhao Xiaoxiao's teaching.
"What are you doing, what are you doing? I'm cooking, and there's flour on my clothes." Jiang Siming affectionately prodded Zhao Xiaoxiao's head with his elbow.
Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't care at all. She said, "Dad, unless you agree to do something for me."
"What is it?" Jiang Siming asked with a laugh.
"Next week, the school is holding a parent-teacher meeting. Can you go with me in Mom's place?" Zhao Xiaoxiao replied.
"Why? Did you do something wrong at school and are afraid she'll find out?" Jiang Siming asked doubtfully.
"Of course not. I've just never experienced what it feels like to have Dad attend my parent-teacher meeting. Mom has always accompanied me. A lot of students in my class have even discussed whether I don't have a father."
"What! What kind of nonsense are those little brats spouting? Are you someone without a father? You'll be my daughter for the rest of your life. Who said that? I'll have to talk to their parents properly about how they teach their children." Jiang Siming was furious.
Zhao Xiaoxiao hurriedly patted Jiang Siming's chest with her small hand and said, "It's fine, Dad, it's fine. This started when I was little, and I got used to it a long time ago. I'm not going to argue with those little brats."
After hearing that, Jiang Siming pulled Zhao Xiaoxiao into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her cheek. "All right. I'll go to this parent-teacher meeting in your mother's place. No, not just this one. I'll attend every parent-teacher meeting from now on!"
"Thank you, Dad~ Dad is the best~ Love you, muah!" Zhao Xiaoxiao jumped up happily, gave