An Rule, who was still in the hospital, was completely unaware of An Sile's return to China.

She is very busy today.

After handling the artist's affairs with Xia Long, who was originally working with the artist crew, he threw the artist to his assistants and came back in a hurry.

"This is my little cuties, so cute." A few days passed, and the two ugly little babies were already a little cute.

Seeing her starry eyes flashing, An Rule's mouth twitched and asked her, "Where is my thing?"

"Oh, it's all here," Xia Long said, taking out a thick stack of documents from his briefcase. "This is the rehabilitation and fitness plan I'll help you check out."

An Rule took it and saw the fitness plan, weight loss plan and comeback plan.

After a rough look, she looked up and said to Xia Long, "The concert will only be held in May next year?"

"Yes, why do you think it's too early?" Xia Long was teasing the two little babies who had opened their eyes, without raising their heads.

"No, I remember that the TV station invited me to participate in the New Year's Eve singing before. Which TV station?" An Rule recalled and asked.

When Xia Long heard this, he was shocked: "Are you so anxious?"

"I feel that it's going to get moldy these few months," An Rule sighed, touched her loose belly and felt it was particularly ugly, and said to Xia Long: "You can do the rehabilitation plan early, I can't stand this belly."

Xia Long:...

"Also, have fans always asked me when I will release new songs? I have written two songs before. Look, if there is no problem, just record them in the new album," An Rule said, taking his mobile phone and posting his newly written song to Xia Long's mobile phone.

Xia Long blinked his eyes and looked at An Rule with a little shock: "What's wrong with you?"

Releasing new songs and preparing new albums, she has been urging her to do before.

"Oh, you don't understand. Raising a child is too troublesome now," An Rule sighed, and remembered the news he had read recently, and couldn't help but be frightened: "I have to make money and raise children."

Are you always short of this money???

"Actually, I really don't have much money," An Rule glanced at her and said, "The child's father's money is not mine, I have to work hard."

As long as you are happy.

She thought for a while and said, "Before, Strawberry Station and Jianghai Station invited you to participate in the New Year's Eve program, I suggest you choose Strawberry Station, because Jianghai Station also invited Yun Siqin."

"Okay, then let's have a strawberry table," An Rule looked at the planned itinerary again, pondered for a moment, and asked, "How about you tell me, how about I have a concert at the end of January?"

Xia Long: “…”

"Now in early October, I think it's more than enough to recover in two months. This year has not been held, and it's good to have a concert in January next year," An Rule said and thought it was feasible.

"Are you sure?" Xia Long was really shocked.

"Confirm, go and arrange it," An Rule nodded.

In this way, An Rule's plan for the next three months has been decided.

Plan 1: With the help of nutritionists, fitness engineers, conditioners and other personnel, you will lose weight and return to your previous normal form.

Plan 2: Release new songs and new albums.

Plan 3: There will be no concert next January.

Xia Tak looked at the new plan in his hand and murmured: "I was wondering, will your fans abuse you? The child drove you out in just three months and released a new song and recorded a new album and started a new concert."

"Can they be? They should be very happy." An Rule said while eating the cherries washed by her confinement nanny, "I'm really going to get moldy. Now I just want to be busy."

At An Rule's request, the entire studio began to get busy.

You need to record and compose music, start making appointments for top music studios, and start making appointments for concert venues, etc.

When Ji's mother brought the soup, she saw a large group of people busy in the ward.

"What's going on?" Seeing An Rule standing up and walking around, Ji's mother quickly put down the insulated lunch box and went forward to help her: "Lele, what are you doing? Don't you have a good rest?"

"Mom, I'm exercising, it's okay," An Rule smiled at her and continued walking under the support of the conditioner.

"You have just given birth, so you have to have a good rest. What are you doing?" Mother Ji looked at the sweat oozing from her forehead and was anxious for her.

"When the doctor said that if you exercise properly, your milk will be more abundant," An Rule thought of an excuse to convince her early in the morning.

"Bah, which doctor said, I'm going to complain to him," Ji's mother stepped forward and helped her. Seeing this, the conditioner walked away tactfully.

While holding An Rule on the soft sofa, Ji's mother said with distress: "It doesn't matter even if you don't have milk. Our family does not lack money to buy milk powder. Without milk, you can let your babies drink milk powder. If Abo has no money, mother has it, don't bother yourself and have a good rest and conditioning."

Alas? An Rule was a little surprised. This was different from what she expected.

I was surprised and moved at the same time, and I never expected that Mother Ji would have such a reaction.

Mother Ji took out her cell phone again and said to An Rule: "How much is your bank account? I'll transfer some money for you."

"Mom, I have money too," An Rule was so amused and crying, "You don't have to transfer it to me."

"You save the little money for pocket money. You gave birth to two cute babies for our Ji family. Of course, mother wants to give you some household use," Ji's mother's expression was a bit serious. She noticed An Rule's expression, and she paused and showed a sad expression. "Does Lele dislike mother's uselessness? She doesn't even charge the milk powder money that mother gives to the babies?"

An Rule couldn't stand showing a sad expression to her people, even though she knew she was pretending.

As a result, An Rule's account added another amount of money.

Immediately, she was pushed back to bed and rested by Ji's mother, "I know you want to restore your body. After all, you are a public figure. Maintaining a good body shape and image is your requirement for yourself, but you have just given birth to a baby for less than five days. You are really anxious. At least two weeks of rest before you can recover? Mom won't stop you."

As a result, the plan to restore his body was forced to stop.

With the help of nutritionist and confinement nanny, An Rule began to use food to replenish his vitality and occasionally feed the two little guys.

I have to say that Daguai and Xiaoguai deserve their names and are particularly well-behaved.

I fell asleep when I was full, and when I woke up, I looked around with my big black eyes open, played for a while, and fell asleep again after drinking milk.

The two-month-month-old nanny told An Rule that she had rarely seen such a well-behaved little guy.

A week after the child was born, Ji Xubo from abroad finally finished his own affairs and returned to China.

Then, he received a call from his brother-in-law.
Chapter completed!