The dream of this world has big problems

Chapter 598 Charle's Memories

This memory ended here, and the world in Lu Qing's eyes gradually shattered. When the memory world recovered again, Lu Qing found that there was a silver-haired girl with a chubby face standing in front of her.

This silver-haired girl is probably the Fang Qingrou in this dream world, of course, this Fang Qingrou is not the other Qingrou, she is not the same girl as the girl Lu Qing knew in memory.

"It's just that it looks exactly the same as Xiao Rou when she was a child," Lu Qing recalled the memory in her mind and thought.

At this time, Fang Qingrou was wearing a light brown fur coat, thick gloves on her hands, and thick fur boots on her feet.

Her little face was flushed red from the cold at this time, and she was shouting to herself in a crisp voice with a happy face: "Dad, go faster!"

"Come here." Char said with a smile on his face, and slightly accelerated his walking speed.

Fang Qingrou is already seven years old this year. If it is a boy, it is time to learn hunting skills from him, so that he can inherit his status as an authorized hunter in the future.

But for girls, Char really couldn't bear to let his precious daughter suffer in the wild with him, so he planned to let Fang Qingrou go to study in the city of Fremeures.

Learning more knowledge is a good thing, only those who know a lot can make money sitting in a warm room, Charles thinks so.

"Don't go so fast, pay attention to the front." Charles said, looking at Fang Qingrou who was bouncing ahead of him.

Children seem to have endless energy to vent every day, even girls will run and jump in this cold snow.

Just when Char was thinking this, Fang Qingrou accidentally slipped in the snow and fell to the ground because she didn't pay attention to the road.

"Xiaorou, are you okay?" Charl was startled by her daughter's fall, and hurried to Fang Qingrou and said.

"It's so cold." Fang Qingrou got up from the ground and couldn't help shrinking her neck.

"Tell you to walk carefully, alas." Charle helplessly patted the white snow off his daughter's neck, and said.

"It's all your fault, dad, you're too tall." Fang Qingrou said with her cheeks flushed from the cold.

"What does it have to do with my height?" Charle was a little puzzled, not quite understanding what his daughter meant.

"Of course it's because Dad, you are too tall. I kept looking at you to prevent you from getting lost, and I couldn't pay attention to my feet, so I slipped and fell." Fang Qingrou said with her hands on her hips with a straight face.

"Hey, dad is such an idiot, he doesn't even know about it." Fang Qingrou said with a lovely smile.

"Okay, it's my fault." Charl said, looking at his daughter dumbfounded.

"How about this, you hold Dad's hand, so you don't have to worry about Dad getting lost." Char said as if thinking of something.

"Hmm..." Fang Qingrou seemed to be in deep thought.

"Hmm. I really can't help it. Since Dad, you have said so, then I will reluctantly pull you." Fang Qingrou turned her cheek slightly, and said in a childish voice. In fact, she really wanted to pull you Char's hand.

"That's how it is." Charle smiled in his heart, and stretched out his rough left hand.

"En." Fang Qingrou nodded, and put her little hand into Char's warm palm.

"I want to grow taller quickly," Fang Qingrou said suddenly in a low voice.

"Huh?" After being stunned for a moment, Char nodded with a smile, "Okay."

The memory world jumped again, this time the memory happened when Fang Qingrou was eight years old.

"Well..." After hesitating for a while, Fang Qingrou, who was sitting at the dining table, said to Charle: "Well, Dad, can you measure my height?"

"Huh?" Charl looked at Fang Qingrou with some doubts, not knowing why she suddenly said this.

"I, I heard from a classmate that her mother measured her height last year and recorded it. This year she is much taller than last year."

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After a moment of silence, Char nodded and said, "Okay."

"Well, thank you Dad!" After hearing Char's reply, Fang Qingrou immediately smiled happily.

Looking at his daughter's smile, Char suddenly felt a little guilty. After all, he had his own work to do and couldn't be by Fang Qingrou's side to take care of her all the time.

In addition, how can he take good care of his daughter as a person who has a rough life?

How about finding a mother for Qing Rou, Charle suddenly had such an idea in his heart, and said it out.

"Huh?" Fang Qingrou was stunned for a moment, then as if thinking of something, some misty water droplets gradually appeared in her eyes.

"Did Dad dislike me for being too troublesome?"

Children's thinking is very delicate and fragile. In addition, they always think too much. Adults always think that children don't understand anything, but in fact it's not that they don't understand, they just don't understand much. It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that they always come up with some surprising things.

"No, no, I just feel that I can't take care of me alone." Charl explained in a panic.

"I'm fine, I don't need another person to take care of me!" After hearing what Char said, Fang Qingrou said with a look of excitement.

"Okay, okay, I see, I just asked casually, there is no other meaning."

"Yeah." Looking at Char who kept admitting his mistakes, Fang Qingrou lowered her head and thought for a while, then whispered, "I'm too excited, I'm sorry Dad."

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"Let's forget about this matter." Charle thought helplessly.

The world of memories is constantly changing, but what Lu Qing didn't expect was that all these memories were the memories of Charl living with his daughter, and they continued to spread backwards from the age of seven to the day Fang Qingrou became an adult.

It wasn't until the end that Lu Qing was familiar with the memory of Char and Fang Qingrou going out to investigate the void worms together, as well as Char's last thought before he died,
Perhaps all the masks, the memory world triggered at 100% development speed, can feel the emotion of the mask owner himself, the obsession that Lu Qing felt at the last moment before Charle's death.

It's not the regret of not being able to hunt the void worm, nor the guilt when he killed his master back then, nor the quarrel with the pope in the tavern, but
I deeply regret not being able to continue to watch my daughter grow up.

"Crack clap."

The memory world slowly shattered, Lu Qing opened her eyes with a complicated expression, and hung the insect hunter mask next to the guardian mask.

That Fang Qingrou has many similarities with the Fang Qingrou in her memory. Many times, she would have the illusion that this is Fang Qingrou herself.

But why?

Fang Qingrou in the background of the dream world, and the Fang Qingrou she knew, besides the same appearance, are there any related connections?

After this dream world is over, what will happen to Fang Qingrou in this dream world?

Lu Qing couldn't figure it out.

(End of this chapter)