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The Chen Residence.

The four-bedroom house wasn't in the same neighborhood as Su Yu's house, but it was in the neighborhood next door. It wasn't far.

This was also the reason why Chen Hao often appeared at the Su residence.

A few years ago, the two families were still in the same neighborhood. Later on, Chen Qinghe was promoted, so he bought a slightly larger house in the next neighborhood.

As soon as Su Yu entered, Chen Qinghe, who was watching television, immediately stood up and laughed. "A'Yu, you're here. Sit, we'll eat later. It's been a while!"

"Uncle Chen, is Auntie in the kitchen?"

In the kitchen, Chen Hao's mother didn't come out. She replied with a smile, "A'Yu, watch TV first. You can eat later. I specially made your favorite braised pork today."

Su Yu smiled and thanked him. As for the braised pork… his father had made too much of it. He used to despise it, but now that his father was not at home, he really missed it.