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简介：After the celebration banquet was over, Yan Yingyuan returned home. When he dismounted in front of the courtyard gate, he dismissed his soldiers and pushed open the courtyard door alone. When he saw the candlelight in the hall, his eyes immediately became wet. He closed the door and walked lightly. In front of the steps, he took off the long knife from his waist, placed it on the ground, knelt on his knees, and bowed deeply: Mom, the child is back.