"Kids really have no filter. All you do is spout nonsense."
Huang Chong's mother, Liang Xiaomei, heard her niece shouting the moment she entered the house and pretended to glare at her sternly.
But in truth, she had doted on this niece of hers since childhood no less than she had on Huang Chong.
After all, the Huang family had always produced sons.
Especially in Huang Chong's generation, every household had boys. Huang Lingshan was the only girl, so it was easy to imagine how spoiled she was.
"How am I spouting nonsense, Auntie? Everything I said is true! Look, I even have photos of my cousin and his girlfriend!"
Huang Lingshan had a mischievous personality. She was not much of a student, but she had loved gossip since childhood. She hurriedly took out her phone and showed Liang Xiaomei the photos of Huang Chong and Chen Junyi.
Yet Liang Xiaomei's expression remained completely calm.
She had already seen photos of her son on her own phone.
Not only that, she had personally called Huang Chong and gotten the full story.
She reached out to smooth Huang Lingshan's windblown hair and replied:
"She isn't your cousin's girlfriend. I called and asked. She's his dedicated coach on the provincial team, responsible for his cycling training.
"Sigh, I wish he could find someone like her. She's so pretty—it would bring honor to the Huang family. And she could give him a son or daughter while she was at it.
"I'm still fairly young, so I have the energy to help look after the children.
"But alas, your cousin's gone crazy. Now he wants to become some kind of professional cyclist.
"Your uncle and I still don't know what to do with him."
"Huh? My cousin really became an athlete? But I remember