Elder Lady Jiang simply wouldn't indulge her, scoffing, "How is she not my granddaughter? Our family's last name is Jiang too! Moreover, my granddaughter's grandfather has been awarded a medal of honor by the state, and her father and grandfather own a big company in Y city. Even if we consider the city standards, those fine young men of talent would have to court her for her choice, so how much are those few pounds of flesh on your son Da Qiangzi worth? Do you have the audacity to come here proposing a marital connection?"
Er Shenzi spat out a melon seed shell with a "ptui," and gesticulated as she said, "Elder Madam Jiang, what kind of way is that to talk? What do you mean by how much my son's few pounds of flesh are worth, he's not a pig that you weigh by the pound, is he?"
It was supposed to be a retort, but when it came from her mouth, many people burst into laughter.