Chapitre 37: Chapter 037 When the Male God was Still a Baby

"Mosheng, over here, Mommy's here."

As Mother Shen's voice rang out, the camera zoomed out, finally revealing the full body of the little baby Mosheng.

He was kneeling on the ground, wearing only a diaper, showing off his small arms and legs that were as plump as lotus roots.

Hearing Mother Shen's voice, he smiled even more happily.

"Mosheng, come to Mommy."

Little Mosheng cocked his head, making some babbling noises, and then started to wave his little arms and legs about, crawling rapidly.

Because he was crawling so fast, his little body suddenly fell to the ground.

Seemingly hurt by the fall, his little mouth pouted, and tears gathered in his eyes, clearly on the brink of crying, looking indescribably wronged.

"Don't be afraid, Mosheng. Get up, Mommy's right here."

Hearing Mother Shen's words, little Mosheng pushed himself up and started crawling toward her again, moving faster and faster, starting to chuckle, completely forgetting the pain from the fall.