"Today is Saturday," Bai Beibei said faintly.

Tang Zhen at the other end of the phone turned her chair, stood up, went to the big French window, looked at the appearance of the city outside the window, picked up a funny smile at the corners of her mouth and asked faintly, "then?"

Bai Beibei in the kitchen, while uncovering the lid of the casserole, stirred the almost ready medicinal diet with a spoon and said: "Uncle Tang, I've heard that people who work for others seem to take double or single holidays. You are the boss. As the boss, you must sacrifice your rest time for the benefit of the company. However, my mother is just your personal doctor. To put it simply, she is a worker hired by you. Should my mother have a rest time every week?"

"Ha ha..." Tang Zhen on the phone couldn't help laughing. It seemed that this was his first time to seriously talk to Bai Luoke's son?

At a young age, he had the courage to fight for rights with him. As expected, he was a man with his appetite. Unfortunately, he was a child or a child of Bai Luoke.

Tang Zhen didn't deny it at all. Bai Beibei was much braver than Bai Luoke. He couldn't help but raise his mind to tease Bai Beibei. He said softly, "what? Does Dr. Bai want to have a rest every week? It's not good to tell me by himself, so he delayed you to tell me. He wants me to pity her as a mother and give her a generous holiday for the sake of children?"

Tang Zhen's words made Bai Beibei's face sink. He didn't like Tang Zhen's words about Bai Luoke, so his voice was a little cold: "I think uncle Tang, you have made a mistake. I'm not begging you for mercy on behalf of my mother. I'm defending her rights for my mother. My mother is nice, so she basically tries to do what she calls you. But as a normal worker, she should have her own rest time and time to deal with her private life. Mr. Tang, I think you, as a boss, should not fail You know, in today's society, there is no such thing as selling yourself? "

Tang Zhen felt that Bai Beibei, a child, seemed to have ignored and underestimated some. He was surprised that a five-year-old child could say such words.

Moreover, Bai Beibei's voice is calm and very clear about where he wants to be, so all the statements are centered on the center without redundant words.

If she didn't know that the other party was a child, Tang Zhen felt that she would appreciate and keep an eye on such a person, because it is likely that she is her own competitor and a very strong opponent.

Such a person, either for their own use, or, let him lose the opportunity to grow.

But Tang Zhen wouldn't do that. Although he knew that shopping malls were like battlefields, when it was time to be cruel, he should be cruel, but he believed that he was not afraid of all threats and challenges because he had enough confidence in himself.

He shook his head and threw away the untimely ideas in his mind. Tang Zhen said faintly: "Since you say so, I think you should know. Generally, it is only when you work for eight hours that you can reasonably arrange the weekends. Dr. Bai, as far as I know, it seems that she doesn't work for eight hours. She doesn't work for me all day, so naturally she can't put forward the same conditions as ordinary workers."

Bai Beibei scolded in her heart that Tang Zhen was an old fox, then turned off the fire and continued: "Uncle Tang, you understand wrong. As your personal doctor, my mother was asked by you to stay at all times. No matter what she did during this period, she did what you acquiesced in during her working hours. Therefore, she not only worked with you every day, but also completed the same eight hours as others, even more than many, so I think Tang Uncle, you should give my mother a holiday to deal with her private life. "

Tang Zhen on the phone smiled softly and was about to speak when she heard Bai Luoke's voice over Bai Beibei. Tang Zhen thought about it and said, "Bai Beibei, right? We can talk about this issue another day. Now you shouldn't have time to talk with me?"

Bai Beibei nodded approvingly and said, "OK, I'll talk to you sometime."

With these words, Bai Beibei hung up and looked at Bai Luoke while deleting Tang Zhen's call information.

Bai Luoke frowned at Bai Beibei and asked vaguely, "Bei Bei, who are you talking to?"

Bai Beibei handed back her mobile phone to Bai Luoke, shook her head and said, "nothing. I cooked porridge. Why don't you eat while it's hot?"

Bai Luoke didn't wake up completely and didn't care about his problems. He went directly to the stove, took a deep breath, smelled the aroma of porridge, and said with admiration: "Beibei, you're warm. I'm just hungry."

With that, Bai Luoke came forward again, smelled it carefully, and then looked back at Bai Beibei in surprise: "Beibei, what medicine did you put in, is it a medicine to replenish qi and blood?"

Bai Beibei nodded: "I made it according to the prescription given by grandpa Lin. don't worry. I didn't put any more herbs. Take some while it's hot. You have a hangover and haven't slept. You must be very uncomfortable now."

Bai Luoke couldn't help turning around, reached out his hand and hugged Bai Beibei in his arms. He said excitedly, "Beibei, you are really a little warm man. When you grow up, you don't know to be cheap. My mother is really reluctant to give up."

Bai Beibei couldn't help rolling her eyes. Bai Luoke really thinks so far. How old is he? He's only five, okay? Just think about what will happen more than ten years later.

Bai Beibei rescued herself from Bai Luoke's arm and said, "Bai Luoke, drink porridge quickly."

With that, he looked at white Rocco, turned and left the kitchen.

Bai Luoke came out with a bowl of medicinal porridge with attractive aroma. Lin Qing couldn't sit still: "Wow, it's delicious. I want to eat it, too."

Blake secretly scooped a spoonful of porridge, put it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "there is also porridge in the pot that you can take to replenish your blood."

Then, Lin Qing also took a bowl of porridge and sat with Bai Luoke. While eating, he praised Bai Beibei fiercely, and drove Bai Beibei back to his room.

Lin Qing said to Bai Beibei, "good boy, children can't listen. Go back to your room and play for a while. After godmother asked your mother, you're out watching TV."

Bai Beibei reluctantly turns her eyes. Suddenly she understands that Lin Qing and Bai Luoke have become good friends. Indeed, they are natural people.

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