Sure, here is the translated text:
However, as long as he could scoop them up, even if they were small, at least it was meat. He would definitely scoop up plenty for Sangsang to enjoy, then dry it into jerky.
"I will go scoop them up in a bit. Sangsang can bring...wait, something's not right. Granny, where is Sangsang going? How come I don't know about it?"
He was thinking, with fresh shrimp at home to scoop up and eat, why dry them into jerky?
"Just go if I tell you to, why ask so many questions? Is it any of your business where Sangsang goes? Hurry up and eat your meal, then head to Manghuang Mountain. Stop loitering around and giving me a headache," his granny scolded.
It was in the courtyard that she overheard her granddaughter discussing with the Molian boy how they would bring up the matter to her and the old man of taking Sangsang to Molian's side next year.
Although she hadn't mentioned it to the old man, she had secretly thought about it for several days.
