Bernard Clavel raconte son enfance, des petits textes courts d’instants de bonheur simple avec ces parents dans un foyer plut\u00f4t pauvre en Franche-Comt\u00e9. Son p\u00e8re, ancien boulanger, qui travaille son jardin potager du matin au soir, sa m\u00e8re qui n’arr\u00eate jamais de bouger, de la famille, des amis, qui semblent tous s’occuper un peu de l’enfant esseul\u00e9. Des moments d’amour, d’amiti\u00e9 et d’entraide. Un livre attendrissant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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