In the family of Enguerrand, an adopted boy of African origin, nothing is done like elsewhere!
His father, Eliot, is so reluctant to be an adoptive father that he harps on his African origins all day long. For his mother, Ava, Eliot does too much : too loving, too smothering One night, Enguerrand crosses the path of a migrant, Kwabéna, whose skin is black like his. For him, it is sure, it is his biological father! He decides to host her in his room, to the great surprise of his parents. From one adventure to another, the adventure could well weld the family together as never before.
How I met my father
In the family of Enguerrand, an adopted boy of African origin, nothing is done like elsewhere!
His father, Eliot, is so reluctant to be an adoptive father that he harps on his African origins all day long. For his mother, Ava, Eliot does too much : too loving, too smothering One night, Enguerrand crosses the path of a migrant, Kwabéna, whose skin is black like his. For him, it is sure, it is his biological father! He decides to host her in his room, to the great surprise of his parents. From one adventure to another, the adventure could well weld the family together as never before.
