Under a pear tree. Chufistova M.E.

You are in front of a collection of little prose about the Russian village and the lives of ordinary people. Sometimes a whimsical fate plays with heroes in cruel games, as in reality, bright minutes of happiness are interspersed with bitterness of disappointment.

Stories written with love for rural life and attention to the details, readers will be transferred to the same court A wooden fence, where it smells of hay, and the golden rays of the sun break through the green leaves of apple trees.