From over there, a flurry of noisy sounds came through.
A young female teacher's anxious voice called out, "Hello, are you Xue Doudou's father, Xue Zhouzhou?"
Shen Zhou: "..."
His expression instantly became very animated.
Right!
I am Doudou's father, but since when did my last name become Xue?
And Zhouzhou as a name?
That name is too distinctive, it doesn't fit an old man like me at all, but hearing the urgency in the other's voice, he didn't get tangled up in that and just went with it.
The female teacher yelled, "Doudou's dad, you need to hurry over to the kindergarten. It's... it's almost mayhem over here! Your daughter... she's really out of control, hurry over!"
"I was going to call her mother, but Doudou said if her mother came, she'd get the thrashing of her life, so it's better to call dad first, as she gets along better with you."
"While other people's kids have strict fathers and kind mothers, it seems in your family it's the other way around."
