Ning Ge lazed around at Cheng Su and Qi Taiguo’s home for three days, but under Cheng Su’s hostile gaze, he obediently went to the restaurant to help.
This was his first visit to the restaurant Cheng Su had renovated, standing under the signboard of the restaurant, he stroked his chin and said, "This signboard is indeed quite distinctive."
Making a signboard out of wood, not only did it have a retro feel, but it also seemed more upscale, instantly overshadowing the simple white boards with a few words printed on them next door.
Cheng Su gave him a blank look and entered the restaurant, preparing for a day’s business.
Ning Ge followed her in and saw the signs hanging in the hall with menu items written in a beautiful small script. The handwriting was neat and graceful, with even strength, and Ning Ge was somewhat surprised upon seeing it.
"This couldn’t have been written by you, could it?" He naturally had seen Cheng Su’s handwriting, which was strong and forceful, neat and upright, but that was with a fountain pen. These brush-written characters also resembled Cheng Su’s handwriting.
How could a village girl write such good brush characters?
Ning Ge suddenly became more interested in Cheng Su. A village girl, what else about her could be surprising and eye-opening?
"What’s the matter, Fourth Young Master Ning, do you think a village girl can’t produce good handwriting?" Cheng Su glanced at the signboard filled with small script and also felt a little dazed.
According to her memories, the original owner of her body was not so illiterate as to not able to write, but she couldn’t write calligraphy in large characters. And this handwriting was something she had learned in her past life, taught by the headmaster who said that writing could calm the mind and nurture one’s vitality. So, after she began schooling, she learned calligraphy, which also became her greatest interest.
Supported by an unknown benefactor, she completed elementary, middle, and high school, and later went on to university. During her studies, the only club she joined was calligraphy, as she also had to work part-time to earn money in her spare time.



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