Just as they were about to ask their queen if her legs were numb and if she wanted to change games, their queen chuckled, stood up, stretched her arms and legs, walked to the toy car, and picked up her special little megaphone.
"Hey, hey, hey, try it out, ahhh, hehehe, it's good, it's good."
Then she sat on the trolley, waved her hand, and said, "Little brothers, lift up your queen, charge!"
Upon hearing the familiar horn sound, the three people inside froze, abandoning their laundry, and hurriedly ran out.
The three younger brothers had already pushed the Queen out, accompanied by a lively and expressive chanting.
"Oh my, egg waffles are being laid! Come on, come on, don't miss out, come and lay egg waffles!"
“My mother-in-law is urging me to have an egg, but I don’t have any heat in my stomach, so I can’t give birth.”
"What? You took medicine? What medicine? Tell me, I'll take it too, and we'll lay eggs together."
"Huh? You want to have eggs with me? No way, my man is too tired, I can't do it."
"Oh dear, that deadbeat man can't be touched. If he won't use his hands, I'll use my feet. Let's lay eggs together."
“My husband’s mother is generous and not petty; I want to have an egg.”
"I'm going to be a lazy bum and have a money-losing child."
Li Zixing and Shen Qin looked at each other in bewilderment.
What those people were saying seemed to be these things, but it also seemed not to be these things. They were confused before, and now they are even more confused.
Li Zixing knew about Danzi, but Shen Qin didn't know much about him.
But after a moment's thought, he understood.
In the Queen's eyes, adults are eggs, children are little eggs, and little eggs should be very, very small children.
"Your Majesty, you are mistaken, you are mistaken."
Shen Zhao, the little one, bravely pointed out the error.
The Queen chuckled, "Shishi knows, that's not what they said, but that's the gist of it."
"Don't worry, Shishi is smart and won't be wrong. If what they say is unpleasant, Shishi will have to say it nicely to get more viewers."
There's a word for this, what's it again? Oh, attention-seeking.
Yes, that's it.
The three little ones: ...
Is that really what the Queen meant?
Something doesn't feel right.
"Come on, come on, let's lay egg waffles! Men can't be tired, they can't do it, they can't lay egg waffles."
"A man's mother also needs to lay eggs, right? One can't lay eggs, two can't lay eggs, but three of them can lay eggs together..."
A certain queen, following the same method, had three clueless underlings push her through the streets and alleys, repeatedly broadcasting her "glorious deeds" of laying eggs.
The voice rose and fell, then softened, with a long, drawn-out ending, as if singing, meticulously dissecting the conversation between the three military wives.
Whether that's what she means or not, to her, it's all the same.
In conclusion: Men shouldn't overwork themselves; if they're too tired, they won't be able to father children.
The man who didn't get any work done at the camp and was planning to come back and coax his wife with sweet drinks:............
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