Ray Hudson walked to the door, waving charmingly in the sunlight: "Don't see me off, goodbye little An Esmee, uncle's leaving."
"Goodbye uncle, buy me chips again tomorrow!"
Esmee Perry sat on the sofa, hugging the chips Ray Hudson brought, eating them with great delight.
"Alright, I'll definitely buy them for you again tomorrow." Ray Hudson said as he walked out of the hospital room.
Claudia Ross looked at Esmee Perry, who was like a snack-loving cat, chuckling and shaking her head: "All you do is eat snacks, not real meals. If uncle buys chips again tomorrow, I won't let you have them."
Esmee Perry stuck out her tongue: "Mommy is mean, uncle likes me the most. If you don't give them to me, uncle will."
Claudia Ross complained to Wyatt Perry: "Look at your daughter, spoiled by her uncle. She doesn't even listen to me now."
Wyatt Perry laughed: "Complaining to me won't help, she never listens to me."
"That's true!"
