Ying Xiong tried to open his strawberry yoghurt, "Mommy?" Stinky Bun will open it for mommy, ok?
"No, no, no," Dai An pointed at the plastic fruits and plastic vegetables in between the real ones, "Mommy wants these."
Ying Xiong's eyes were too focused on his yoghurt. Mommy's wishes went through his ears straight into a trash bin in his little head, "Mommy, mommy." We can eat Stinky Bun's yoghurt together.
"..." Dao An shook her head, "Mommy's tummy can't hold any real food, see?" She pointed at her see-through stomach, "It can only eat ghost food now."
His gaze finally looked up at his mommy, "Mommy?" Ghost food?
Dai An nodded her head, "You can make it with these," she pointed at the plastic food again.
