Sarah was cooking on the 1st floor. Hearing that Mrs. Bromwick cursed the street early in the morning, she hurried out to watch the excitement.
Here, Chris and Nora also happened to go downstairs, just to see Sarah coming out.
She hurriedly asked excitedly: "Hey, have you heard that dead old woman scolding the street?"
Chris and Nora nodded, and Nora said embarrassingly: "Grandma, don't know what's wrong with her, she started cursing on the terrace on the 2nd floor early in the morning."
When Sarah heard this, she said excitedly: "Nora, hurry up! Help me go upstairs and have a look!"
Nora said helplessly, "Mom, what's so good about this…"
Sarah put her right arm on the crutch, patted her left arm on the sitting leg, and blurted out: "Is there anything better than this? Help me go quickly, otherwise, it won't be a good show if I am late!"
Nora could only sigh and said, "Alright mom, I will help you up."
Seeing this, Chris helped Sarah up 1st and said, "Wife, let me help mom."
Nora nodded and said, "Then I will press the elevator."
The couple supported Sarah all the way up to the 3rd floor. Sarah came to the terrace and looked down, and saw Mrs. Bromwick next door sitting on the ground of the 2nd-floor terrace screaming.
In the house before, she could only hear Mrs. Bromwick being noisy, but she couldn't hear what she was saying. After coming out, her voice became clear immediately.
Mrs. Bromwick was still scolding at this time: "You are Hailey who has suffered a thousand swords! You dare to steal the hard-earned money of mine! You have no conscience! The old lady curses you to be hit by a car when you go out!"
When Sarah heard this, she laughed, and shouted: "Hey, old woman, what's the matter? Isn't your eldest daughter-in-law the most filial to you and the one that suits you best? Did she steal your hard-earned money?"
Mrs. Bromwick suddenly heard Sarah's voice, and when she looked up, she saw Sarah's grinning face. She was angry and gnashed her teeth and cursed: "Sarah, our family affairs have nothing to do with you b_tch! You! Don't talk cold words here!"
Sarah curled her lips: "Oh, you are in your 70s or 80s. You scolded the street on the terrace in the morning. Why do you still have the face to say that I am a shrew? You are so cheeky!"
Mrs. Bromwick said angrily: "You sh_t! The biggest b_tch in the world is you, Sarah, do you think you can pretend to be a good person if you live in a Tommyson 1st-grade and wear good clothes?"
Sarah was not angry, and said with a smile: "Oh, old lady, you also said, I am now a person who lives in the 1st-grade Tommyson, and the quality of the 1st-grade Tommyson must be mentioned. I can't be like you. You have been living in Tommyson, and you ran to steal other people's food. Are you not shameless?"
After that, Sarah hurriedly said, "Oh, yes! The leek stolen from our house last time, did your family eat the leeks well?"
"You…you…" Mrs. Bromwick trembled angrily, gritted her teeth, and said: "Sarah! You used the daffodils to harm me. I haven't accounted for you yet! You dare to mention this to me?!"
Sarah smiled and said, "You stole our leek, why can't I mention it? I heard that it was because of eating our leek that your eldest daughter-in-law found out that she was pregnant, right? So in the final analysis, you have to thank our leek for this! If it weren't for our leek, your son would have been a father!"
Mrs. Bromwick was immediately furious. The incident of eating daffodils and incontinence at home was the most helpless moment in her life. Whenever she thinks about it, she feels like a knife.
In addition, she was already immersed in the pain of stolen hard-earned money and couldn't help herself, and now she was ridiculed by Sarah's old story again, so the fire in her heart was about to ignite this house!
Just when she wanted to scold Sarah and didn't know where to make her mouth, a police car hurriedly drove downstairs.
Several police officers got out of the car, and Linda quickly opened the door, so one of the police officers asked Linda, "Is it the call from your family?"
Linda hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, it was my grandma who asked me to call…"
When Mrs. Bromwick heard this, she hurriedly got up, squatted on the balcony guardrail, and blurted out crying bitterly, "Comrade police officer, you must help us to call the shots! Our house has been ransacked! The hard-earned money is gone! Can't live anymore!"
To be continued...
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