"Mommy," the fair-cheeked cute little Zhengtai ran to Song Jin, handed her a bag of grains, and said softly, "The teacher said that we should separate the black sesame seeds from the white sesame seeds." ”

Song Jin frowned, looking at the big bag of sesame seeds, there are tens of thousands, who has that idle time, and it is not Cinderella, so he turned his gaze back to the TV again, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, you can divide it yourself, Mommy believes you." ”

Xiao Zhengtai pursed his lips, then rushed over and hugged Song Jin's hand, rubbing desperately, "The teacher said that it was homework and wanted Mom and Dad to complete it together." ”

“......”

So, when Mr. Ji came back after work, the first thing he saw was not the hot food on the table, but several heads counting sesame seeds down......

Seeing that he was back, Song Jin hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, put the pile of black sesame seeds and white sesame seeds in his hand into his hand, and said solemnly, "This important task is handed over to you, I can't hold it!" ”

As she spoke, she jumped on the sofa, lazily watched the TV, sat on the ground, and stuck out her tongue at the TV.

It's not laid-back.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhengtai looked down at the fact that there were still a lot of sesame seeds, pursed his mouth, looked at his father cautiously, and said timidly, "Baba, I want to play too." ”

Ji Yanning lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Homework? ”

"That's right," Xiao Zhengtai looked at his mother who was always lazy, a little aggrieved, "The teacher said that he wanted his parents to do it together." ”

The handsome man tugged at his thin lips, looked at the little girl who was sitting on the sofa eating snacks meaninglessly, and his voice was hoarse, "Your mother has more important things to do, and now you have to save some energy." ”

"Oh." Xiao Zhengtai nodded as if he didn't understand, and pursed his lips, "Then dad will help me divide it?" And so many more. ”

When he came back, the servants were shocked to realize that they had forgotten the time in order to divide the sesame seeds, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to get food, at this time there were only sesame and father and son, Song Jin was used to being lazy, Ji Yanning was not at home, she still barely had a sense of responsibility as a mother, but as soon as someone came back, she immediately became a shopkeeper, and she should eat and drink.

Anyway, Mr. Ji can solve it.

Ji Yanning glanced at the ones they had divided before, compared the ones that had not been divided, and asked, "How long have these been divided?" ”

"It's been two hours," Xiao Zhengtai blinked, "but halfway through Mommy was mistaken, she was so stupid that she mixed the black sesame seeds into the white sesame seeds." ”

Song Jin was far away, but his ears were quite pointed, and he turned his head and said, "Little radish, are you suing me?" ”

The small radish is puffed up and white and tender. Tender cheeks, most of his appearance has inherited Song Jin, such a small person, it is already cute, and the hearts of those who laugh will melt away, "No, Mommy, I was just talking to Baba, you are very cute today." ”

Song Jin felt comfortable for a while when he heard this, but Ji Yanning raised his eyebrows, patted his head, and said in a low voice, "Don't tune. Play my wife, be careful that I beat you. ”

Little Radish secretly said in her heart, who let Dad not talk at all than you, always makes Mommy angry, but he also knows that he still needs Ji Yanning to be his helper, so he smiled sweetly, "I know, Baba." ”

In the end, Mr. Ji naturally would not deign to divide it, on the contrary, he made a phone call and asked someone to send a large package of white sesame seeds and black sesame seeds, and asked Xiao Radish to grab some and weigh it himself, and just hand over the errand and finish the matter.

Since then, Little Radish has liked the homework of dividing sesame seeds.

Unfortunately, there was only one such time.

So, the rest of the sesame seeds were fed to Dabai by Song Jin.