[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 99: 099

Early the next morning, Rong Ting changed into a kindergarten uniform.

Song Yuan's eyes were still swollen. After simply swelling, she sat in front of the dresser and put on makeup.

She doesn't know how long it takes for others to make up, but she usually takes twenty to thirty minutes to draw eyeliner and eyeshadow, and she has to blow her hair. She thinks her speed is already fast.

Rong Ting was a little anxious when she stood on the side. Both the mother and the child didn't mention it, they got along as usual, "Mother, I'm late."

Although he did not particularly like kindergarten, but he is a child with a sense of time. He really didn't want to encounter this kind of kindergarten in his short life.

"After your mother, you do n't have to send me to kindergarten if you have a problem. I know the road and I can go by myself." Rong Ting made up his mind and carried his small schoolbag. "After my mother, I will go by myself, but can I promise not to be strangers People talk. "At last he said helplessly," I'm really late. "

"It's okay." Song Yuan is choosing lipsticks. She has been buying lipsticks for a long time. She only brought about 30 lipsticks to Beijing. "Come, please help me choose, I am It 's good to apply this, or this one. I like this color very much, but it 's very sticky.

Rong Ting's "mother"

Why did he have to be late if he was late and asked him to choose lipstick, he felt that all the red was not a good choice, why should he be so embarrassed?

Song Yuan was crazy about seeing him, so he smiled and said slowly, "Don't worry, I asked your kindergarten teacher to take a vacation. Today you don't have to go. Let's go out to play, OK?"

No need to go to kindergarten

Rong Ting reacted, "Where to play"

Although his expression is still calm and calm, Song Yuan, as an old mother, still sees through his excitement at this moment.

Think about it, when she was a student, she didn't have to go to class one day, even if she was sick, it was very happy, and she felt like she was making money.

"Museum. It seems I haven't taken you there, I'm sorry." Song Yuan used to think that there would be a lot of time. Every time I wanted to take Rong Ting to the museum, I was tempted to see too many people traveling I always think about going back later and now I think about it now.

"Let's go to the museum in the morning, and your mother will take you to the park for boating in the afternoon."

Rong Ting nodded, and cheered in surprise when he returned to God.

Okay, that's great

There are many people in Beijing's museum every day. Don't look at it is the off-season, but Song Yuan and Rong Hong also queued for a while before entering. This museum is very large. From ancient times to modern times, it is obviously not enough in the morning. The Song Garden of the museum has been here several times. Each time it looks like a horse and a flower. It is not taken seriously. This time, she specially invited After a good tour guide to explain with Rong Ting, the tour guide talked funny and Rong Ting listened carefully.

Song Yuan noticed that every time the tour guide talked about which dynasty perished, Rong Ting's expression was always dignified.

By the time they walked out of the museum, it was almost two o'clock. Song Yuan thought it was incredible. She could spend five hours in the museum once in her life.

Rong Ting's expression was still inexhaustible. Generally speaking, there are very few restaurants that are still open after two o'clock. Song Yuan searched on his mobile phone and finally found a creative restaurant. The reviews and word of mouth are not very good, but this point is for them. There are very few choices. Sure enough, when I came to the restaurant, there were only one or two tables that I could still eat.