About the book: year / They lay on the roof of a barn covered with roofing felt and, husking seeds, basked in the sun, exposing their bodies, pale during the winter, to its bright May rays. There were a lot of seeds. Zhenya Furman brought them in, with his huge eyes sincerely looking into the face of his older brother Garik just at the moment when he heated a whole frying pan with these same seeds. Zhenya was a favorite in the family, and it was simply impossible to refuse him.