Ye Ran silently posted a barrage in his heart, his hand reached into his pocket and grabbed a letter that was originally going to be given to Gong Cheng, but he didn't have a chance to hand it out at this time. And Gong Shao was still waiting for her answer over there.

My mom, I'm here to be a postman, not a bosom sister!

Ye Ran touched his chin and thought for a long time, and asked Gong Shao: "What about you." ”

"What?"

"And what are you doing to take over your brother's job? ”

Gong Shao smiled: "Because this is my brother's will, I must inherit it." He looked back at Ye Ran, but it seemed to look through her, at the mountains behind her.

Ye Ran said: "It's not that simple. You have nothing to do with Xingmen Academy, whether you want to or not, after your brother dies, he must have given you a way to contact the organization, as long as you contact the organization, they will naturally arrange for someone else to come and take over, and you can also restore your name and take your brother's bones back to your hometown, instead of being buried here, and you can't even write your name on the tombstone. In three years, you had many opportunities to do this, but you didn't, and the name that stayed in the organization was still Gong Cheng. ”

For three years, Gong Shao didn't seem to have thought about why he did it in the first place. Ye Ran nodded, and he nodded suddenly: "Maybe you're right, I've always known my brother's thoughts." In the past three years, I took over his original job, and found that some of the people my brother took me to meet were also like him, incognito and living a life that should not belong to him.

"They never say anything so high-sounding for the sake of the common good. Our parents died in the war, so my brother especially wants our offspring to live in peace. ”

"Originally, it was just my brother's expectation, but gradually, I seemed to be able to understand it. ”

Gong Shao turned around and grinned: "My son was born a few days ago. ”

"......" is such a big flag, I always feel that if I give him the letter at this time, he will not survive this week. Ye Ran pinched the letter, and suddenly didn't know whether to do it or not.

And Gong Shao stood up, his expression returned to seriousness: "I haven't asked you yet, what is the task of coming to my brother this time." Although my brother is no longer there, I will complete his task for him. ”

Mission...... It's a bit dangerous, you ......."

"I'm mentally prepared. ”

Seeing that he was so decisive, Ye Ran still took out the letter written by Zhao Yin and handed it to him, about what they needed to do about the cause and effect of the matter, they had already written it on the letter, and there was no need for Ye Ran to repeat it. And after reading the letter from beginning to end, Gong Shao also nodded and burned the letter in front of Gong Cheng's grave, as if he wanted to share this task with his brother.

"Brother, two, I will live up to my trust. ”

After saying that, he turned to leave, and the setting sun shone on his back, looking extremely tall.

Then he suddenly turned around: "Do you two come to my house for a light meal, celebrate the birth of my son, and I will cook sand noodle soup for you." ”

"......, "Brother, your mood changes too fast, I can't bear it." However, Ye Ran waved his hand and pointed to the tassel on his waist: "Time is urgent, and I have to hurry, so I won't bother." ”

In this way, Gong Shao could only wave his hand to them as a farewell, and he returned to Tangjia Village first. Ye Ran and Thirteen were too full to squat in the small ravine for a while before going out, separating Gong Shao from a little time difference.

When he returned to the post station, Gong Shao turned back into the teahouse shop Xiaoer, who was serving tea to the villagers who came to drink tea, and when he saw them coming, he didn't say anything, as if he had never seen strangers.

Ye Ran glanced at his private message, it was Shui Baifa who came to call them offline, so the two of them quit the game here at the post station.