I am Liu Xing's brother in a time-traveling family with children
Early the next morning, the sun filtered through the cracks in the window and shone on my face like golden threads. As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard Liu Xing's ghostly cry and howl: "Mom! Where did I put my red scarf?"
I got out of bed and walked to the living room while getting dressed. I saw Liu Mei coming out of the kitchen with a plate of steaming steamed buns. She said angrily, "You don't know where to put them? You throw them away every day!"
Xia Yu was sitting at the dining table, holding a bun in one hand and flipping through a comic book in the other. When she saw me coming out, she said vaguely: "Brother, when do you think the food cooked by our mother will be as good as the Western food on TV?"
My eyes lit up. Isn't this a good time to discuss the children's meal plan with Liu Mei? I walked to Liu Mei and said with a smile: "Mom, I really have an idea. Nowadays, children like cute and nutritious meals. If we make something creative,
