Before Fu Qiyuan could speak, Jiang Huai took out a still-warm pastry from his bag, walked over to the little girl who was being held in someone's arms, and handed her the pastry.
"Here you go, it's still warm!"
The little girl instinctively reached out and took it, then stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation.
The little girl's mother hurriedly put the child down and pulled her down to kneel before Jiang Huai.
"Ni'er, quick, quickly kowtow to the young master!"
Jiang Huai took a step back, looking at Jiang Shan with some helplessness.
They also knew that Jiang Huai was the heir apparent, so it was obvious that someone was teaching them behind the scenes.
Jiang Shan narrowed his eyes, stepped forward and took Jiang Huai's hand, saying calmly, "Get up, there's no need for such a grand gesture!"
The woman pulled the little girl to her feet and looked timidly at Jiang Shan.
"How many people are in your family? Is there enough food? Do you have enough for daily needs? Are there any difficulties?" Jiang Shan asked casually, as if chatting about everyday matters.
The woman rubbed her hands together, a mixture of excitement and nervousness in her voice, and said, "Replying to Your Highness, there are six people in my family, and we have enough to eat, wear, and use! My husband and my brother-in-law just opened a hot pot restaurant a few months ago, and business is pretty good!"
A hot pot restaurant? Jiang Shan was extremely surprised!
The woman said happily, "It's all thanks to the county magistrate. Many hot pot restaurants have opened in Guyang County. When people from other places come here, they all try the hot pot!"
Jiang Shan smiled but didn't say anything.
A boy of about seven or eight years old couldn't help but ask, "Princess, when will you open a cake shop here? My grandfather said that the cakes from the capital..."
Before he could finish speaking, a man in his fifties behind the boy reached out and covered the child's mouth, his face showing extreme embarrassment.
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